Pragmatically Poems - Poems about Pragmatically

... Line of inquiry: “feeling not thinking, soul with love linking ~ we attained God consciousness unblinking” There are times I'm torn between feeling and thought, consciously aware of ......

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... On Groundhog Day if Phil sees his shadow, or not, it's still only six weeks until Spring equinox!......

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...There is a root behind it.There is shade behind. There is a lap behind, Behind those memories, There is love behind it. Another turnover makeover the hope, One chapter opens, another is closed. ......

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...A flash of light, Yes, in her eyes Was the only gesture Of a sign in the first Adam when he met her. Time of his manhood Glows like moonbeam That coy the sun. There was terrible toil, For......

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...I swear my world was frozen When my confidence was stolen. I swear My vocal pipes were broken While my purpose was offloading, And painful it was, that I was just watching When everything was......

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...Leonardo more than a Renaissance man artist? yes but - sculptor? yes but - musician? yes but - anatomist? yes but - cartographer? yes but - scientist? yes but - engineer? yes but - inv......

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...The morning broke pragmatically As the warmth kissed the dew goodbye. And the thunder clouds who haunted nigh Had fled and left an open sky. Where an aged thrasher voiced a song of love That rai......

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...Whether our mode is That of sound or silence, Individual or collective, Whether our appeal, as we think, Is mediate or immediate, Whatever be the medium, And whatever the belief, Humans, beli......

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...I had spent night and day Wondering if there was any way I could erase my seclusion ......

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...Hi guys go through my new poem based on "Ringing bells of my heart" Enlighting the heart, Tantalizing by the glimpse of your's. With an iota of hope, I stay tuned in dreams of your's. Eage......

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...By Stanley Collymore At first I wasn’t in the least interested in you. But then, why should I be? You, after all, are an unmarried and out-of-work mum just turned 23 and, additionally and ......

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...To you plump puffball, Squatter of the mushroom fungi. May your soils be rich And your spores be many! Moonstone child of nocturnal reverie Pride tempts to invite fallacious vanity. Creamy a......

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...‘Cause, Priests and Prophets Must Pray for The Reign… and for Pre and Post-Op-Apocalyptic–Novocain ! … Yet… It Doesn’t Matter, What Distress to You On the Planet, however Polluted or Profane I......

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