Fear Random Poems

Some random questions this morning…whose answers I anxiously await…
If love is the answer, as I believe it is, why is the world filled with so...

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looking through mind’s eye
     as if in a trance 
perhaps due to circumstance
     or perchance the last...

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There are actual people
half woman half man
running mornings and
dream people in movies
half language half light.
Tomorrow is John’s funeral.

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This is my minute
my moment
Oops, gone!

Anything can happen
if...

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rivers flow
where water goes

stars abide
within our skies

birds fly
until wings go awry

dogs bark
at sounds in the dark

clouds form
before a storm

accidents can happen
when you play with dragons

hearts...

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Sometimes I think I should just run and hide
And become somebody else
Leave all of my troubles and worries behind
But you can’t run and hide from...

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Sometimes I think I should have started this prose
With a disclaimer of sorts
To my readers, many of those
Who may think me out of my gourd

Sometimes...

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Random acts of kindness
and mercy
are right-brain experienced
as healthy invitations to stretch kindness
throughout all nature/spirit boundaries,
secular/sacred midways.

Random stories and kind myths of diverse cultures
have been transactionally...

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Booking assumptions and travelling

Be aware that when changing flights you may not get your checked luggage and it may just travel on without you when...

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I wonder if our reasons
for growing random acts of violence
are similar
to our dwindling random acts of reasoned healing,
kindness,
gratitude,
unrequited love,
uncommodified,
unconscripted,
unscripted,
uncontained
restoring cooperative ecopolitical relationships forward
not just because...

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Memories of the past may fade away. Sometimes, forgetting is a blessing and what has happened, and is happening, is all a part of God's...

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The Quality of Mercy.
A mouse doesn't ask for mercy from a cat. It can't meow the syllables.
Though its stomach is full, the cat,being unacqainted with...

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i toss and turn, restless in my sleep. 
the thoughts of the days events seem to make me angry. 
my music cant help me, the...

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The silence of the cynical still
Could certainly cut through the strangest steel,
The raging echo of the crying fear
Sinfully freezes up my tranquil fiery thrill.

(C) Obaidur...

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In pinnate physicals, the thing,
moves like a stark terror
savagely. A primal fear

takes over, because dead don’t
speak. The bullet had passed
through chest. Mutiny of dumb

dandelions, lipless...

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I think that we forget how to be human, after awhile.
Our feelings harden, due to the other non human beings who cause us to build...

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