Reflectively Poems - Poems about Reflectively

...A fact and a fallacy, Our observable reality. A space shared by so many, Exploring and forming its identity. Through thoughts from you and me, Comparing, preparing collectively. Inn......

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...Unbalanced Entities, Happy in Their fallacies, Are Co Creating Reality. Patterns of Violence, And complacency, Run rampantly, Through Society. Being catered, By The Agency, ......

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...A fact and a fallacy, Our observable reality. A space shared by so many, Exploring and forming its identity. Through thoughts from you and me, Comparing, preparing collectively. Inner worlds ac......

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...I shall make sure my heart is in the right place Meditating, I look into myself, introspectively, I must always be able to look myself in the face I shall make sure my heart is in the ......

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...I sometimes reconsider all our politicians and economists, Not as party-line teachers, or even dogmatic preachers, instead as future forecasting, co-infesting deep past and present listening......

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...Anger is such a useful learning silence tool, when not too short-term ballistically reactive, weaponized. I have seldom noticed when my own hot-burning issues cold turn into a Self and Othe......

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...*Image of Achieve Your Day by Pixabay. Blessed Moments As night sleeps gold streaks undisturbedly passive wake An accordion of yellow feathers flutters dealt reflectively ......

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...A young tourist went into an old castle for site seen, he became fascinated by the antique structure, the Gothic sculptures and the beautiful renaissance paintings hanging on the stone walls, arti......

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...NonViolently listening contentedly conveniently is not too much Communing courageously win/win curiously co-invested in contagiously copassionate communication events Writing and discus......

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...Bowing to the East, a sacred obligation, comforting and curious forehead down to kiss this humble ground of ego's straight supremacy Including fat white men buttocks up and yintegrity open......

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...I lie on the cold, damp grass, alone; staring reflectively at the hole in the tent above me. I'm only here because I promised; or rather, you made me promise. The sky I see through the hole ......

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...I noticed just yesterday while glowering about something else now already once again forgotten... I seem to have lost my good-sensed humor along my stumbling isolating internal say Toward......

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...Icons are funny things, she thought. Heaven feels like a warm light circle when we are thriving and more like a cold dark triangle of weaponed tipping points against me and mine competitive......

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...This hearth and home, my ivory tower, where in complete and thoughtful solitude I daily think, then ponder and often brood reflectively with creative power: in the place where I fear ......

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...Lost in the Mists, Part V and VI V. Time was ,when reason was not our king Grey just the color of the morning mist. We beat our drums and danced About our fir......

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