Origin Poems - Poems about Origin

It was the first time I heard the dove’s low call— three minor notes stretched thin across a motionless prairie on a shimmering hot afternoon, the kind where even shadows try not to move. I felt like I should be in mourning too— but for what, I didn’t know or had forgotten. Black Cats and Roman candles found no customers that day, just heat, and a solitary...

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What we think we know From the history book as we grow About how we become humans Might just be a grain of sand in a desert Religion taught of the creation A good will of a bigger being Who from dust mold, better carves The most intelligent thing on Earth. Early scientists say we evolve From ape-like creatures, bushy hairs Transformed from round...

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How many tears must hope shed? Is there no bread left for the hungry, or cures bred for the sick? Can hard work feed itself no more, neither trust share its roots with truth, with no water left to nurture either one? Does love have none left for itself, nor mercy favor fruits of friendship as it once did? Do rainbows reign no more...

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if i think deeply i realize that I already knew everything from the beginning...

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In origin, all form in chaos lay: One wilderness of warped and seething spray. Thus, intermixed lay Earth and Sky and Sea, Until a cooling calm let order be. Cool crystallized, the Earth and Sea didst fall Beneath the Sky, which cast its golden shawl. Whence, from its warmth, the silver seeds didst spring, Each words within the song the heavens sing. So...

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A California babe named Lizzy As hot as her best friend named Dizzy These two girls are on fire Desires climbing higher Fanning and licking flames ~ His name’s Izzy An...

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Going ahead walking through the cold, hearing "you got this" from someone who got told, to tell me this to tell me that, maybe because I didn't allow someone to let out a pat. On the shoulder never. I never forget to take a jacket with me, but when he started to be all I see, even though...

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My eyes stare straight, fixated on something in the distance, humming a song that would send chills, if you ever got the chance to listen. A padded cell and a straitjacket, the doctor giving one of his ‘visits,’ his moans filled the padded room, as did the sound of flesh slapping flesh. I just just kept going with my little tune, a teardrop...

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Memorial Day – 2024... origin of holiday Strong and brave men and women gave their level best crème de la crème strongest and bravest leaving grieving significant others with emotional agony within treasured chest o'er the redoubt the enemy did crest, where lovely bones of forebears for everest battling hostility over well fought over ass strew turf among warring factions...

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Noodles is China Their life's main staple food Centuries old, Brah!...

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Soft hands, intertwined with mine, Increasing my grip, for we have no time. Your bright eyes, your beautiful smile, Down to my knees, I fall again. Mon amour, you belong to my heart, A tear falls to the thought of our depart. Your soft hug comforting my wounds, But I can't seem to let go of you... ...

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what we call stars are small openings in the cover of our universe creative energy shines through, drawing us back to our origin ...

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Mutual reinforcement of illusion and expectation. House of Livia filled in by our imagination. ————————————————————— Lines disconnected from teachings on Art, Poetry at random. What did you muse to be their origination? Perhaps that’ll take you somewhere....

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As she saw dead bodies of some innocent people In east of D.R.Congo before sleeping, she had a nightmare. Seeing some goons wearing dangerous masks with guns attacking her family. She screamed for help and no one came. So the bandits killed them so badly. She was so confused, crying for losing some relatives. Woke up morning...

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Black Wheat A flash ; and crash; booming thundering of ear drums broken. Burning feet ; enveloping heat ; winds of razors shredding skin. Fields of scorch; distant fusion torch; Ploughs melt bleached bones scatter. Earth seared; parts human appeared; lasered ,vast hunger reigns. A million Suns ; burning as one; Steamed oceans vanish, rivers to. Lotts wife repeated; all food depleated; ...

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