Mutability Poems - Poems about Mutability

...Unable to sleep or pray, I stand by the window looking out— at moonstruck trees a December storm has bowed with ice. White Oaks and Maples concede beneath the crystalline weight, th......

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...I At home with Shankara & Ramanuja As with Spinoza, Kant, and Buber Seventy years on earth, to 1950, heir To Thought of East, West, 'Father Nature' Fought for Independent India, from 'Raj' Taug......

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...In The Dead Me, There Is A Living You. With You, I Feel Lost In The Cyesis Of The Deepest Pit Of Sea Of Well Beingness. With You, I Feel An Energyless Vibrating Symphony, Which ......

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..."Is it even real if it doesn't last?" —my Love, my Joy Lasts in every spark Of misery "Happiness must always be fleeting!" For us to enjoy Those special moments All the more—yes! The w......

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...The dulcet rays of summertide extend Their wings below the wavy crowns of trees, Where slabs of stone adorn a path and blend Their way across a kingdom owned by bees. Across the waterfall, a h......

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...Ambiguous Ambiguity sets in the confused child's mind Trying to weigh the dichotomy of right and wrong. The disparity bet......

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...I stare at the stark darkness ahead, My hands squeeze the steering wheel While a simple trepidation musters its way to my heart The road is long, my headlights keeping shadows in check I ......

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...Taoist Principle of Reversion grows metasystemic decomposition degeneration reverse creation organic time and memory moving backward toward rebirth of a Paradise Pleasing Planet. Reversion an......

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... I seek immortality in two days’ life, Preserve me mother-nature,in your greenary. I seek no mutability My destination is not grave, Save me mother-nature, in your lap. I seek ......

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...A LOVER’S EYES The biting blue of ice bergs Breaking knives into the sea-- The thousand shades of green adrift in the shadows of lashes-- Brown, stark as winter bark Nudged beside the snow......

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...Sometimes I fancy the most impossible things; purple and white seas, Blue crystalline trees, bloody tears and fairy kings, words spoken freely: The thing that is key to the veil of worlds falli......

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...ODE TO EYES Eyes Hazel or Grey The biting blue of ice bergs Breaking knives into the sea-- The thousand shades of green That hide in shadowy golden lashes-- Brown cold as winter bark ......

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...Maligned, the space between us lets go the mammary a flame scoops up the void, we speak no names, I carry you in my skinned arms to the weeds for seminal mutability ; shipwrecked, i fear ......

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