Philosophy Loss Poems

not a full loss of ease nor...
a full loss of why that's
a full awe, so...fees?...no...

there's no phi loss of phi...
so just fill loss of why...

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in shadows birds sing
along a side street
for when something ends
something begins

something begins
a song or verse
in a moment of solitude
a verse

a verse
claims a voice
its own
laughter or...

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How fortunate is one who says
                 I know there’s...

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casting away all pieces and parts 
of an existence full of casual talk 
of board rooms full of rage
lost bodies in burning classrooms

full of philosophy...

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Oh, my beloved toaster,
How you start my day with delight.
Your warm embrace, a comforting boast,
A breakfast staple in every right.

With your sleek design and metallic...

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The Song of the Sea

Oh, hear the song of the sea so free,
That echoes through the waves and the lee,
It whispers of stories untold and...

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Crank the lever
push the button 
turn the dial

cover the bones under ancient homes
not stirring of things under a stark sapphire sky 

turn the crank
flip the...

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Take thine quill,
and with it write,
countless tales,
in black and white.

Tales of lost kids.
far from home,
feathered monsters,
dwarfs and gnomes.

Star-crossed lovers,
ill-gotten fate,
war torn kingdoms,
fuelled by hate.

So why...

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In doom light, I see all that is & 
Ever was, I see all the façades 
Stripped away n callouses 
Tearing away all the love...

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phil awed sophie
...and...
phil lost sophie

so...phi

loss of 'why'
...meant...
'phi' lawed sophie


stan sand...

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Too much turmoils
Make me fatique
Too much chaos
Make me deaf
Too much tragedies
Make me blind
My mind jammed
My heart broken
I have nothing to say anymore
Years after years hazards...

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Darkest heart a ruddy black 
Dried blood and static
Blackest of black eyes roll in empty space
The darkest night in deepest oblivion 
Of volcanic hell frozen...

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Anyone that saves the hour

waste  All time

to live superior...

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wherever 
we go
there
will be 

decay and
absence

for the
moment
we absorb

and learn
stillness


become
silent




listen 
silently






silently
becoming...

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I have collected strange things… 
In this obscure life…

I have placed them in 
Little Black Onyx Boxes old and ornate covered 
inlaid with exotic stones,...

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