Long New information Poems

The ask of cultures. 
Dutch to Portugal, do you think colonisation of fruit and lands and their inhabitants was the fairest exchange of our tactics of the strategy to wrestles of communication. They decided the...

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Two weeks passed before 
Dolly called Her twin. "Hey 
Girl I'm  coming to see you in a 
Little while."  "Ok, sis at about
What time?" Molly inquired.
"About an hour and a half 
Actually it's...

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There is an author, a creator, a maker of the LIGHT                        ...

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(a poem I've written back in 2013)

I've encountered something quite odd
I'm receiving brand new information
I've given up too many times to count on my underestimated fingers
Trying to think rationally...I've been tricked by your lies that...

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Deep Listening is integral and creative;
learning to listen in an organically sacred context.

It works most effectively when we,
and our teams,
and families
and EarthTribe sacred species,
trust our cooperatively shared environment,
so everybody can venture outside ego's inside tiniest...

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They never solved the murder.

Though the crazy woman at number nine said it was the husband.

This was ruled out in the early stages of the investigation.

At some point, they did talk to the woman at...

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You Consulted my best friend for answers 
       You wanted to know if I still had the same feelings
        You asked her...

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There’s a thing called Corona that’s going around,
and the yakety-yak of it’s bringing folks down,
for it’s not like some circus that’s coming to town!
If you turn on your telly, you’ll probably hear
lots of news shows...

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January is a cold time, and snow falls. 
The air is thin, and the snowman stalls. 
New Years' Day is fun, 
Traditions for everyone. 

February, the time of love. 
You're pretty, be mine, m' lady?
Valentines'...

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I’ll love you, precious, I’ll love you
Till the Atlantic and Indian oceans kiss,
And the wind jumps over the mountain
And the laughing kookaburra sing at the shores,
I’ll love you for all you are yet to be.
I’ll...

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personally, it means too much
to me
the touch and go
of our new synapsis
and
where does the new horizon 
exist?
well, it must be in some undiscovered
dimension
that we, as humans, are trying to
crack into
so the general ideal is to
satiate...

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I wonder if the best way to describe us humans (yes, every other definition you can now expunge) is to simply say, for the record, every human is a sponge.

It makes perfect sense when you...

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Plunged onto this planet 
Seemingly from outer space 

Your list of desires will be long 
Your list of needs will be short

Boil it down to the basics 
We all need to be seen and heard...

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the seepage into the matrix of the bone
the saturation of the nerves
the brain sweat
the dreams of static - caught between channels
then
the compatibility of the senses
the easy talk
the soft afternoons
the ease of knowing you are loved
the...

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What if

Matter whether or not

You think you choose to digest the

Red Pill
Or
Blue Pill

1 and only 1 
Constant common thread 
remains in tact

Somewhere hidden flowing
deep inside the main frame

An encrypted Code does exist

Beyond the many Firewalls
protecting...

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What you doing Daddy?
Always wanting to know everything that goes on,
it doesn't matter what your doing he'll soon be along,
my little man, there's no escaping him.

As I explain to him, I see the fascination in...

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I am in this emotional state of GLADNESS 
Because i have grown.
I have  grown so much and still have so
Much more to grow.
Who ever thinks that he has reached his growth limit really
Does not...

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Unconscious bias, an interesting subject indeed. 
While I would never be biased, allow me to proceed. 
Bias is experienced by dummies, crazies, and kooks. 
Not something that would apply to someone with my good looks....

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Twee is new to our school, unhappy with her mother for moving her.
She is in first grade;  it is the middle of January.
Her teacher stated how angry she is.
I picked her up for a...

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How little we know
How much we believe

truth ever changing in our mind
as new information arrives...and yet
minds can turn away from truths
emotion's hands are easy to follow
and sow doubt to cloud truths

we cling to our comfortable...

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Hard to tell with the movies these days

What's real and really what's not

It's totally amazing what they now can do

Yesteryear it was always the plot

For old guys like me it's hard keeping up

Changes are happening...

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The Lifer
Eye feel so sorry for someone that cares for only work and cannot have a little fun 
it seems so sad to me they cannot use the world to live or love but robot...

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I am a self-confident sort of person
Very aware of what I know for sure,
A strong proponent of truth-telling
Separating out the obvious manure.

Considering various points of view
Trying to arrive at fair conclusions,
I am willing to debate...

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Hard to tell with the movies these days
What's real and really what's not
It's totally amazing what they now can do
Yesteryear it was always the plot

For old guys like me it's hard keeping up
Changes are happening...

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having missed 
the sunday sermon
barring nature 
from self-organizing
believed to be a sin 
against the law of entropy

unstable air mixes 
bitter cold with warm            
moist masses collide with dry
forming in the closet of night 
and breach of day
an ephemeral sign

forming...

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