Insular Poems - Poems about Insular

...That vacuum inside you once in it you’re trapped Insular nothingness too late to look back What’s empty imprisons no reference in space Where freedom and choice become duly — erased ......

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...Oh, my, unexpected foe, “when you read my poems you wrongly judged me, and in a demeaning tone shouted, “Do you ever write poems that are not sad?” Dear disguised friend, you had me defending w......

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... In a sunlit room I sit in front of a mirror, find its still face shining as an animated entity. Intrigued by its glassy silence I ask, are you always silent? Mirror : Yes, but I’m in and ou......

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...Miniature Edens. Regularly insular but small hopes can't be everything in poverty. Big brains flee from atrophy.......

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... I dived into the cauldron of magical potion, drank to the full the elixir that in an instant turned me into an entranced wizard. And I saw … In the desolate seashore of secluded island, p......

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... This unhappy man, that was me, was always sad and lonely like a dry log in green forest. I woke up one morning, more dejected than the morning before, threw away the flower-embossed curtains off ......

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...Just untangle and snip the threads and you will be fine. In the luminous labyrinth of society, a kaleidoscope of perspectives unfolds, where idiosyncratic souls shatter certainties, embracing the aby......

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... Time strokes the wrinkled canvas, the ancient spider in twilight hour weaves the senility web, the empty eyes wander in the wasteland. The hedonist psyche refuses to gauge the grief of l......

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... In the secluded seashore of an isolated island, I build the castle of desire with sands of dream, protect the fragile precincts with fervent care from the beleaguering waves breaking on them.......

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...Suburban resident pretense, a bleak uniformity. I grew up among the repetitious homes, isolated alienated, I wandered the conformity, the endless square yards, the dull feckless syndrome. Repug......

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... I faced this man, looking like a portrait, I heard him whisper from heart straight. You’re bold and flagrant frank, voice vibrates with cadence of confident airs, you’re logical, at times......

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...Brushing teeth in school,to be like a golden rule, Cutting back on a shuggery meal Seems quite the lead; by touch and feel Yet its quite ok to add, to their water (not a fad) Around thirty three......

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... In the opaque night of agony across the extant landscape I take the ordained journey forsaken, the track out of travail through the illusive time I lose in the tortuous dismal tangle ......

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... "In the vortex of turbulent times emotions sink, don’t ripple as humanity makes a museum of wooden people." - Quote by Poet In the far away island on the desolate seashore, you ......

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