Short Inquires Poems

Proven afterlifes
interstitial death warrants
Tombstone inquires...

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mind inquires
but needs to stop
handing over the baton
to intelligence of our heart
that the light of true Self
illuminates our path...

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“when that that never was dies ~
pristine soul climbs to new highs”


who is it
that inquires
what is truth

the seeker
who so seeks
must first die

to be free
just stop thought 
forever

12-May-2023
Tricube...

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home land my claims my status 
false statements, interests of those of  secondary gaines,
to voice and ask inquires led to more flaggs of  red what is  to hide shcemes and lies  slander is to cover white colar crimes,  above the laws and rules, done best at.......

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Unite in the fight against Islamic terrorism,
Shun your religious friend who inquires to much; 
There is no other way to ensure,
The extermination of terrorism’s flame,
That blazes in the hearts of the Jesus people,
In the minds of Buddhists, Hindus and Muslims,
When they just get you in the wrong for nothing....

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Comes the time when freedom expires
The gathering need of a patriotic cabal
One chancing upon such surely inquires
In time meaningful writing on the wall
Utmost secrecy Freedom Pub requires. 

Written December 8, 2022
Submitted to "Freedom Pub" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Joe Maverick...

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"what is love?"Asked my young brother
"well, thats a good question...If it is real, it is what you live for"
"whoa!" he says, "Where can I find love?"
"Deep in your heart." I say
"How?" he inquires
"When the time is right, you just fall in love, I guess..."
"Does falling hurt?" he innocently asks
"No, Of course not. getting back up, that's a different story"

Cameron LaTerre...

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Rags and cloth alike
Cover thy skin
Bare skin, bare emotions
Essence of strength
Thick and thin circumstances
Never inquires, Never contemplates; 
Society abandons, morals unjust.
Abundance of courage, of faith
Seething through pores, writhing through veins
Heart like gold, his aurora shines
Colors of livelihood filter, intertwine
Light shimmers in
Dark layers out
The horizon is beautiful....

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She inquires with her utmost deep thoughts of passion.Surrounded by the murky waters
the lotus blossom continues to thrive in unconditional circumstances.While the mating 
dance calls and beckons the desiring flames of passion thrusts and yearns at her pedals.
Delighted floating down the stream of life.She finds her soul mate she is to be his wife
The lotus has blossomed she has bloomed...

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Softly,silently as a child I grieve,for the touch of my beloved unrequited love, for the laughter of my children distant,for when nights are ambushed by the coldness of quiet rooms,when the estasy of every memory inquires of my loneliness,when the absence of touch chills me to the bone,when there is no pillow to rest my sorrows upon,when mornings arise and I find my arms around a stranger,I softly,silently grieve as if a child....

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The Tiger Lily is gently removed from the lounge
so it wont ever come in contact with the cats fur
My visitor asks for Steppenwolf on the player
The song "Tenderness" has reticence
Its hard to know if we are romantically involved
having never kissed
Perhaps we share too much intelligence on one another
the quiet detective work overplayed !
We agree the   floorboards creak
they may need replacing
She inquires if the boiler needs replacing too...

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Self-Inquiry..
"Not this..Not this"
That old-timey formula to find 
One's true self..then updated:
Not nothing..not everything
A viral communique..then
This news flash:
Not-even-nothing..not-even-everything..
All of these "Nots" left the self
Bruised but resilient..still standing.. 
Yet..
This obscure notice could always be
Found buried in the Obituaries:
The self inquires..the self is inquiry
Freedom is already as inquiry dies..
Apparently......

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What direction is hell, cuz I’m gonna bail
I know it may not be well but there’s not a plan
That U could sell to make me possibly stay 
Not one thing that could make my decision sway
Either way, I am tired of being asked and if I’ll stay
It’s not like many inquires are headed my way

Can’t change a mind that keeps gettin spun every second
Don’t ask, answer my question, everything is an endless trail
Leading to nothing but another burning cell, maybe this is hell...

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Listen to poem:

The clouds have their day
to release what’s pent within
no longer able to hold the mask
of sunny days meant to last

the halcyon all pursue
a status quo for the abused
idyllic for the quick glimpse
when inquires seek portends 

even as the coming storm
gathers round behind the smile
heavy with the unresolved
echoes of the saddest times

soon to drench the frowning crowds
scurrying to answer shelter’s prompt
away from those who can't escape
the overcast of sunless days....

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