Iteration Poems - Poems about Iteration

... "Reification" has it that biologically-intrinsic "Morality" understood as a-priori to Perception makes "Religion" a "Collective" or "Shared" Psychological experience. CHAT GPT says: Put it th......

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...How one twenty first century married mortal male (me - Matthew Scott Harris)... found himself bewitched about Circe, particularly after reading book title by the same name. An enchantress and a ......

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... In a world of festivities, we prioritize the frivolous, Elevating Valentine's Day, a celebration quite dubious. February 14th, a day assigned to love's display, Yet, I refute this notion, for ......

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...(with nudity optional) Not another effort from "The Left"s bleating masses, but the sparkily aristocracy of cerebral-celebritys; their binary-duality sweeping earth-wise. I don'......

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...Riding the spiraling clockwork of reality again – Off to the sky, beyond the clouds… And the revolutions grow faster, but, slowly, I begin to perceive their pattern. I am a slow learner, but I hav......

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...Darkness, shadows, raining, storming. I liked to pretend I perfectly crafted these bleak, tired ideas. When I was a stupid kid. As if no one has ever drawn a picture in pencil, so that there......

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...He never came back, no one ever did, she was trapped inside with all that she knew, no more information came to her now, but he’d programmed her to know what do to, and to her father Alex would s......

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...All of a sudden, or not at all. Love does not roll in with the tide. Love is calculated, and random. A steady roller coaster best strap in for the ride. There is no cushion for the fall from gr......

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...WORDS unbridled so beguiling  absorbed as thoughts to inspire  for guidance  to take flight that disrupts & rising to the surface in retrospective  imagined  pleasure so infectious &......

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...How to rid myself of addiction Let it run to the cross soiled Here on the 1st station of the cross Feel the self-hate go to its fate Carry my new wood proudly Condemned to crucifixion I nail ......

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...Look for love in your heart I'm leaving you with: Someday you will recognize Some breakups are doomed. Today I can be an unfulfilled poet Snoring and heartlessness alike star at n......

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...Tao clears mind myriad Hears gurgled stream trickle Rejuvenating ease of river Impels an outlook simple Verdant steppes imperial ......

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...Oh, the story of my mind If I am silent I can hear the stars just to catch his twinkle a little of his flicker a lifetime of tyranny and hardship and freedom then another iteration......

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...Botched and bungled interpersonal opportunities viewed... tonight October 25th, 2022 terrifically summarily requoting poetic outdated iteration, I share the following lines echoing in the......

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...Life is a day that starts with the glimmers and glows of sun. Those colours become brighter, progressing like when you first learned to run. The hours pass ‘till the morning just like the years bef......

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