Long Insignificantly Poems

I lie in bed making up stories 
trying to figure reality
like the center of everything 
listened to by the radio
i strategise with my garbage
somehow the riddles of song are there to save me
the...

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We breeds start to unexpectedly open our eyes,
In the midst of no where we start crying without lies,
the pure gesture we aboard and the nurturing hands we've been weaved in
the numb of  love we've...

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Written: September 09, 2023
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In a world where boons often fade,
And kindness can be obnoxiously betrayed.
There is a spark within the human soul.
A blaze of empathy that frames us whole.

Benevolent spirits, shining so brightly
With feats of...

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When a sculpture is made, when art is created, it has color, dimension, that lay a foundation for a feeling.
It's more than a single line or shape. Its whole composition that makes it worth seeing.
Using...

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When bad 
unhealthy
unsafe choices
speak in WRONG! voices
delivering shame,
deserving shunning
and irrepressible self-blame,

Reconsider this jump
from bad choices
to "wrong" voices
unable to consider tomorrow's
potential more right rejoices.

No one of us humans
has divine omnipotent might
to make all the right omniscient...

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On a cold, dark, dearth autumn night, 
While I wrestle, nestle faithfully near my window pane
Over a long memory of callous and precarious heart break from a callus pain
While I stayed, stared at the glow...

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I’m only one of billions of my kind 
breathing in the same atmosphere 
from eons gone by. . . 
just a spec in God’s eye 
Perhaps, we’re just the latest whim 
Perhaps, the greatest 
Perhaps,...

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Within the depths of my mind I wanna hide
Towards the far corners of my heart I'll run inside
To escape this evil world and it's malicious divide
And to escape the people with far too much ego,...

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“Written in the Time of Something”



“Insignificant you are, don’t you know, this is the time of Nothing.” She said.
“I am?” I replied.
“In the time of Something, you will read, what is the Becoming. Believe.” She...

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I am nothing but a raindrop
Sliding down the path of life

I feel in the beginning I was pure
I was wholesome
but as time went by I collected dirt

I lost myself along the way
And now I need...

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...food for thought...
...we all have sinned and most likely will sin again...
...especially in the lust department, even in thought, among others...
...therefore must we be, the...



Disciples of Discipline


Within reflections of forever…
falling thru the nonextant never,
Of the...

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Ambitious and dogged determined, a dreamer is he
		Never contented to be held in any form of captivity

		Never allowing one's self to be treated insignificantly
		Like an eagle is he, always longing to be free

		Never knowing how...

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I could never have reached the moon,
Looking at the stardust of the past.

I seemed to have been bounced from wall to wall.
However,I lived all my life as each day was my last!

Some people wanted me,...

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Between heaven and earth is so much more
You and I are for instance, but before
We were, there was and forever will be
The imprint of who will be you and me

Through closed eyelids rosy light glows...

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who am i
to write anything
or to even think
i might have something worthwhile to say?
i’m nothing more, after all
than one insignificantly small
molecule of water in the ocean
of eternity, wondering if
any of my thoughts intangible
or written will...

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Why are there stars?
Or are they millions of fires in the sky
     That do not die?
Or are they souls of fireflies 
      Flown out beyond our...

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I stood silent, gazing at the dilapidated walls of this beaten up edifice,

Stiff and frozen, I could see the colours were fading, no sheen, no grace,

The green leaves of the older trees, masking the mature...

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What happens between these 
walls stays between these 
walls,the walls that my head are 
too familiar with,i've had 
shortlived rendezvous so often 
that I know wonder if these 
walls feel what I feel 
inside,something I...

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