Light. Poems - Poems about Light.

'Tis like to be loud weather.' (The Winter's Tale) conditioning repetitions in time's stories configure a future story in the image of the conditioning ...

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. she'z just az pretty ...

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time and aging affects us all that's the story convincingly told yet there can appear a healing emptiness in these empty words ...

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. i know i said this before yet i'm fix'n tuh say ...

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The pretense of knowing more than the immediacy the appearance the story seems as futility aglow though we all pretend and the pretense is it too pointing to that which is not there seems a futility yet that which is not there may appear as pointing...

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You speak from the depths of your soul, Of all the things you say you can't let go, But my sweet loving man, I want you to see, Opening your heart is actually setting you free, Revealing instead of holding it inside, Allowing yourself to release all that you hide, The pressure that pushes your heart away, That keeps things hidden away...

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nothing is not permanent is not impermanent nothing is not nothing simply not two is not it nor is simply two...

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The sky a disruptive horizon creating havoc in calm of evening when electric thunder suddenly booms without notice from neutral evening. The shrill of invasive pyrotechnics frighten animals and children in their near hour of slumber. Flickers of quiet ensues against restless distress of the neighborhood. Clouds begin to roll in steady flow, that after the thunder, kids devour pleasant bowls...

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. 4 hourz uv studying uh groundhog ...

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Just one breath, one word created into existence That brought us together as one, And yet we doubt that same power of faith all the while the battles already been won, Hidden words that should be spoken, gestures of love that should be shown, That connect our innermost being and breath in what we already know, That ignites our hearts...

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No poem should become a runaway; write no more than what you mean to say – determine to keep it short and definitive; no reader wants to chase a fugitive. ...

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I put my heart on the line so many times, I shared so much, I never felt the need to hide, I viewed it as freedom to speak up and out, I chose faith over fear more than anything else, I watched fear debilitate and anxiety ridden, Over cautious hearts believing it's wisdom to stay hidden, All because they were scared...

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descriptions are appearances of words attempting to describe what appears as everything~ This all appearances are simply nothing as everything light may appear as a dark tunnel with an end bathed in light...

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Falling into a dream apposed to their reality, Living what seems to be the idea of their own personal fantasy, The character they play is more than they are, This egotistical deception steals their own heart, Why is simple not enough? Why must they compare?, What purpose does the mask hold? Why is it there?, When innocence tried to hold on...

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In a random survey, working class Americans were asked: What occupations they thought the worst. These three were singled out: the first embalmers, the second dentists the third, the most obviass, proctologists. ...

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