Peripherals Poems - Poems about Peripherals

...My mind could well from a million alts choose: Marvel at beauty of that moonless sky, Re-live that meandering slow boat cruise, Recall fragrance from her love wafting by, Re-enjoy bluebell bl......

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...Louder and louder - becoming inaudible Neck Neck Stick it out long Flash Flash Images distilled, frozen and framed Drinks flying Clothes torn and lost Crowds getting bigger Want......

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... Ella peripherals the scene, instantly onboard. (A ship of fool.) An onlooker, a poor dead-wood, looks, to be particle_lurely bored. Then another quip came to her a......

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...Memoir of a Real Nigga Time Travelor From a Proud and Silent Future. A Monster seeding pre-grammatical, Oscillating pivotals, Octaves hit the matter I’ve created known perennial, Posture sp......

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...The Master taught the ancients, the brilliant art of making fire; Losing the art in imprudence, they also forgot the Master. Beliefs, doctrines, rites, rituals, Have, no doubt, elements holy; ......

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...White water lily rooted deep Profusive alba in flora peep; Over the surface,upside down Waterboatman-nature's clown. Spiders spin their bubbled bell Close to a ramshorn in crimson shell; Stick ......

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...What does grief feel like? The world comes to an uncomfortable silence nothing feels real it's like a mask placed over your head- a mind game one you can't break out of it's the lonely gazes h......

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...Once a thriving house. Tall jade grass flowing in the worlds breathing, Our passion and love shining through a diamond toughened, crystal clear window. Through the storms and ravaging disasters it......

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...I dont think its easy to grasp the concept of depression. This is probably because it is not concrete, anchored, bound to one definition. It pools around you ten feet tall before it enters your pe......

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...Running along the sand, Footsteps trip Hands sunk, face plant- Can you see the cacti? Wind howls, and grabs me by the waist- Throwing me against the grains- Lips cracked, I can taste blood- Or......

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...As I approach the staunch realization that we are the poisonous creatures Plaguing the very mother that nurtures our brittle and deplorable existence We cross our arms seeking the unexplained comfo......

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... I'm teary eyed as I enter the again Throwing listening ears to no ones gain Innocence of all now bearing the same pain One wonders, shall it ever abstain We read in the papers we see ......

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...As a blood-red sun bleeds in the sky, white cottony clouds absorb scarlet. And a seductive silvery Moon; bares Her skimpy slip like a harlot. Jack-o'-lanterns decorate porches; grim ga......

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...The soul is dead in passing The spirit lost its belonging Running out of Ancestors peripherals Last breath of thee, a gasp Trees are throwing out branches Thinking of a single brain Diam......

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...When the light turns to darkness. Make sure you are by my side. I see the demons lurking in my peripherals, so I run and hide. Still often I wonder about Heaven and Hell, essentially we're all......

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