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Loved And Bled

I fire the gun that you taught me to hold, and now, you call me the perpetrator?
I shot through dark, you shot through bright hues
You did what you had to do and now I'll do what i do best
Introduce you to the malice you integrated in yourself 
Like a knife that cuts you through
Two pieces, mismatched, but born through one

You rubbed salt on my wounds, you cut deeper than sin
Your side-splitting grin as i died solely from within
Dangerous grounds that i was on, holding onto some ray of hope
You blocked my eyesight, from the minute you stepped in
Ridiculed my misery, shifted my story, burned my mind through time
But you should've known i always take what's mine

Xenolith


Welcoming a stranger as a guest
We integrated at once, impressed
These fragments of a lucky break
The genesis of a world we'll make

Pigs' hearts will keep us beating
Fear will not have us retreating
We are the locked doors
inside the house.

Premium Member unanswered questions

Walking backwards till we are here again,
the illusion of space-time was dispelled,
with life seen as a movie, the truth plain,
yet cat of curiosity’s not belled.

At the stillness point, though we are complete,
spontaneous intent causes action,
fulfilled instantly, so we’re bliss replete,
yet deep down there is dissatisfaction.

Ego erased, one with the universe,
within the whole, although integrated,
desire simmers, for better or the worse,
causing movement of tides unabated.

Scriptures affirm truth as love, light and bliss
but till desire’s quelled, something is amiss.


552 Let's Learn Sociology-Anthropology

552.

Let's Learn Sociology-Anthropology



Let's learn the Social Science subjects called Sociology & Anthropology

The twin disciplines are integrated comprehensively

Sociology focuses on society & socialization

Social Processes, Social Groups, Social Movements are in every nation

While Anthropology centers on the study of culture

Here we can learn better the society for sure

As culture has characteristics, elements & dimensions

Society evolves with it through various interactions!



-04/28/2017

(Dumarao)

*SSN Poems

Let’s Make Great Britain British

Britishness was fairness 
Not bothered about race 
Jokes that didn’t careless 
taken with good grace 

We didn’t take it serious 
religion got a drilling 
there were no inferiors 
when there was derision 

everything was personal 
no grouping in together 
words were never worst of all 
a bantering endeavour 

people got all sensitive 
they were not integrated 
it would have prevented it 
now all we hear is hatred 

accusations and censorship 
from humour and free will 
well I say you should get a grip 
we don’t care how you feel 

Imported with these people 
a way that is not ours 
deport yourself it’s simple 
if words are giving scars 

we don’t need to make the great 
let’s make Great Britain British 
it takes care to discriminate 
you’re the victim of your image

Premium Member ACQUIRED COLLECTIONS-:-

ACQUIRED COLLECTIONS-:-
harmonic 
 valued
exemplary

naturally
assembled
as SIMPLE LIVE IDEAS
recapitulated
 shared
principles

ranging
free
as INTEGRATED CONCEPTS
re-interpreted 
  integral
signs 

paradoxically
presented


Premium Member Washing Machine

Last year we planned a new kitchen
And went to the glossy showroom.
There were choices many,
But not flustered,
I was keen on slate grey and mustard.

The man too had a vision
Cupboards new, clean finish.
Then he spoke of the washing machine;
“I think they look best integrated,
Hidden behind closed doors.”
It made me pause…

White goods, classified
Too unclean to be seen.
As if in shame of her duties mundane.
Our domestic goddess, 
Taken for granted.
Her duties - 
Fed weekly and meekly 
She takes on full loads,
Tumbles and turns,
Delivers, and births us clean clothes.

I knew how I loved her.
I chose not to hide her.
And she stands there, 
Proudly on view.
Integral, dependable,
She’s a giver of time.
Present.

On my path to uncle's house

On my path to uncle's village apartment,
 I was in hurry , whistling in joy and
excitement. 

The decorated garden with beautiful flowers, The timely arrival of rain and its showers.
 
Where morning are enriched with soothing sun rays, 
Reminds me of fairy tales and heavenly vergent fays. 

Working farmers in the field to earn future reserves, 
The nature renders the creature everything they deserve.

The settlements are integrated and the bonding is strong, 
It carries the flow of a wave to propagate this life and beyond.

The vibrant nature dictates its urgency to flow in rivers,
To provide drinking water to all the thirsty survivors.

It is the most amazing thematic appreciation of nature,
Where all the dwellers are its signatory proprietor.

Premium Member THRESHOLDS

continuity 
   of
      thought
intuition 
integrated 
with
   harmony 
     expressed 
in
heightened 
 sensitivity 

impetus
  of
the
    innocent
symbolized
senuous 
   yet
       natural

stringent
   shifts
     encoded 
idiosyncratic 
  &ambiguous 
     embodying
reality

Premium Member MEANS OF SEEING

obscure
 &  figuratively
eccentric 

polished 
   smooth 
yet
   a
  stullified
     distraction 
grasping
  the
     transcendant
with
    clarity 

culicules
  of
     irony
textured
to
   resemble
space
   &   light
enunciating
    the
       simple

intense
    in 
      essence

an
    unchanging
creative
   focus
shadow
       the
        theatrical 
possibilities 

hollow. out
   integrated
     visions
to
   commemorate 
&   mimic
the
   emphatic

HELLEBORES

symbol of contrast 
like Noah's ark in harsh storm
captivation norm

endurance am I
alluring in mountains rest
winters embrace test

integrated light
across wild echoes stoic 
exudes pure stillness 
 
delicate yet tough
unassailable maiden
artists awed humming 

alchemists delight 
aligned with capricorn's might
pristine determined 

raw unadorned self
expresses inner kingdom 
nourishes itself

secrets in dark roots
poison perceptual moot
duality hoots

sacrifice and faith
face adversity with grace
revelation brace

with each unclasping  
petals open mystical 
surrender holding 

scent nascent nadir
sacred self-preservation 
authentic profound

quiet verdict holds
love is not parasitic
terrifying peace

contemplate christmas
quest each due ecstatic depth 
silent witness bear

so do I exist
cold thorns after each snow dawn 
god's love not forlorn

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Assembly Member Irwin Slaves

Now This!

Individual Housing Units – Thousand Oaks
Individual housing units provide scattered site permanent supporting housing to individuals throughout the city of Thousand Oaks. These units are integrated with existing housing and

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Premium Member Ulladu Narpadu verse 21

Made in God’s image, we are living light,
vibrant in a singularity field,
dwelling in peace, drenched in bliss beat’s delight,
arising from power that God does wield,
with all sins erased and heart fully healed.
To know God is to become as is He,
beyond space-time, when with soul’s eye we see.

As one without a second, we exist
bereft of attributes, feeling complete,
as the flame of consciousness, a bliss mist,
integrated with God’s form, love replete,
felt on this earth realm as magnetic heat.
To merge with God, ego must vaporise,
whereupon each life breath feels like sunrise.

Premium Member Wonderment

Wonderment

When I can
Appreciate the alone-ness,
and smile in the darkness, and marvel at limits, 
Respecting the balance of my
“Parent”, “Adult” and “Child”, 
Then, integrated, I become mature
and whole; walking free,
With a limp…

Premium Member My Dream Within a Dream

Written: September 11, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Constance La France

Quote:  "I choose to hold you in my dreams, for in my dreams, you have no end" By Rumi
 
 I woke up in a sparkling tide,
Where shades bloom and beliefs collide.
A pain left me sad at one time,
But they bawled in their glee, sublime.

Stars were interwoven with doubt,
Blinking: flip a trick inside out.
I chased a door that had no key,
It vanished when it looked at me.

A child I was, anile and wise,
My hands held smoke, my breath told lies.
I kissed the moon, it turned to sand,
Then slipped as silk from out my hand.

A clock unwound its silent scream,
Time is integrated with dream.
I saw my face in someone's eyes—
Stranger's grief, a lover's guise.

Sky was ink, the sea was glass,
I walked through fire — let me pass.
Steps I took, the last one was gone,
I ran, both firm and slow — was drawn.

A plume dropped — it fluttered away,
It told me things I couldn't say.
I pleaded night to let me wake,
But the daybreak itself was fake.

You were love specter in my dreams.

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