Philosophy Morning Poems

I take in the morning's last breath,
it's fleeting hour, surrounded, 
by little whispers of thought,
I swear, will lead me to where,
the rivers run too deep,
but,...

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In the deep slumber 
,dreams of you unfold ,
Awakened & immersed in thoughts ,
a story to be told .

Grappling with   the  challenges...

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May we be blessed to acknowledge all the wonders in our life
that have, for us, thus far accrued…
and to begin each day with a word...

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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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good morning  : )  
today!...
had to erase the first 'write'....
it....
was the computer....
it was all...
wrong  : /


stans.....sand...

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Man has built the beast 
Rought from blood and bone 
sweat and tears of creation 
man has built the engines that
feast on the body blood...

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Sitting under the willow tree
on a hot and gray day 
just passing the evening away 
delicate sounds of thunder 
rumble far far away
watching the winds...

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There is no now in yesterday
Let your yester fade away
Day defines the dawning of the way
Seize the now, seize the day
Now is the way for...

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The essence of life 

Life that flows through veins of ours ,
Flows too in every blade of grass,
Life blooms in all fragrant flowers,
And every creature...

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I wrote you of a seashell shining 
On a beach of golden sand;
Held the morning light so tightly 
In my gnarled and aged hand.
Kissed the...

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Plans

every morning I wake up
filled with great plans
and I sit
drink my coffee

make my plans
lost in my thoughts
focused on the plan

then life happens
and my plans 
go...

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Waiting for Silence

To fall down,
like winter snow,

For morning stillness
to cover me,

For the first rays of Sunlight,
To wash away my darkness.

To welcome back,
To discover once again,

An...

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Let me own the Night 

Let the others play on bright sun-filled days,
in song and merriment, play on.

Let me own the shadows that seep into...

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The sunlight is still bright but lesser
Than those in the summer dawns
The temperature still rises but weaker
And slower like it was haunted
The coldness was sent...

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Sitting Shiva.
   Be, Here, Now.
Day Begins...
   Be. Here. Now.
Day Ends.
    Be Here Now.
Dancing Shiva......

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