Short Measurement Poems

We need to accept what in fact  we are...nil lowest nor abundant......

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life is not measured
by success, wealth or pure love,
but by happiness...

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What is long adds more 
and large portion of huge slice 
to its measurement....

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Truth By Mahtab Bangalee


Truth is measurement
Of life its God's band
Learn for peace
Earn true bliss 

© Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
21/03/2023...

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So the day has come
The big two one
But age is not just the number of times
You’ve been around the sun
It’s a measurement wisdom gained
Before it’s all said and done...

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There is no proper measurement of underwear,
There is no single
He who is burnt knows,
How irritating is that level of intensity.
There is a beginning and no end in that burning....

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fAIls – A measurement of AI ignorance
cAIrn – Repository for AI-generated data
wAIns – New AI created by existing AI
hAIku – AI’s broader reach and impact
brAIn – Independent AI
...

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What is the human  
perception of time

If measurement stops
and clocks will not chime

Seconds to minutes, 
minutes to hours

Pendulum still
—Big Ben disempowered

(Dreamsleep: February, 2021)...

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Have you noticed yet
the absurd disconnect of measurement?
Have you noticed yet
puréed pumpkin, any filling I’d bet,
is packaged just shy of the requirement?
So another is needed to augment?
Have you noticed yet?...

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COMMITMENT
Are you believing in my commitment
The world is spinning around the determination
Everything is amazing in the measurement
Let's talk about the confirmation
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando January 16, 2017...

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The "DEPTH" of one's life is the true measurement!....The "Length" is barely an inch!





                                                      (WTA-IV)
                                                      3/4/2016...

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A Stretch of Land

When our mind is aware
Of a stretch of land
A map comes forth in
Many variations
Of measurement and
Enumeration..
Maps are masks which
We do not recognize
Until a nagging something
Asks what can be known
By removing the mask......

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To never make a lot of friends,
 though enemies were scarce

And keeping both arm’s length away,
my words alone repaired

Splitting the difference tween comrade and foe,
the measurement obscured

One to the other, together as one
—my loneliness endured

(Berkshires: January, 2015)...

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Just how low can i go ?

I really couldn't tell you 

I haven't hit the rock at the bottom yet

Depth is not so much a measurement or a reading

As an everday occurrence and reality

If nothing else i know i still have the 
love and support of my family

So don't count me out just yet
i am not down and out completely...

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Sickness comes ~ sickness goes
A warm nose ~ temperature measurement is important
You heard what the doctor said
Do not worry
You're a big boy now
Even though you're not feeling your best
I hope to see you get well soon
I know that it’s no fun 
A juicy meat bone is waiting for you
Please ~ stand still







08.02.2016
A-L Andresen :)...

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The dawn must break into day,
And the afternoon with night,
But what about love?Per say...
And the wonder of its invite?

If we let our hearts be known,
The one to the other,
Would it so not condone
The feelings for another?

For one must love if to live,
A love of boundless treasure.
For all I have but to give,
My heart to the fullest measure....

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JUST A letter MOVEMENT UNDER A INCH---


                                                  Just
                                                 tittles
                                                A little
                                      Move much such an
                                                 inch







12/27/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2018©...

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THERE IS A RIVER

there is a river
that’s flowing down to the sea
and i would enter 
floating along    peacefully
down to that ocean of life

that eternal depth
depth knowing no measurement
that ocean of life
life beyond the physical
at peace    happily floating

gone the worldly cares
gone the wild will to survive
there is a river
that’s flowing down to the sea
oh yea    it has been promised...

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I remain, he surmised, the possibility of outcomes, 
I am, he collected, but particles upon their way
like a snowstorm towards a windscreen, I wait to
be a final measurement, and yet, to all miscreants 
in need of harmonious affairs, as Prometheus upon
his rock, as Nicorates in his right hemisphere of my
ever-seeing, I, the incumbent of waves gliding through
plasmas, he trifled, am never at rest in my somewheres....

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He read history, and wanted to change it,
joined it, and changed nothing.
And then he dreamed he took command.
The skies might open,
doubt would disappear,
a silent score could sing.

Technology, however, never could compete;
there was no measurement to lay the bounds,  
no need to charter aid
for that was an implicit realm
someone
somewhere
sometime might understand.           

His history is now.
       ~...

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Life so vast and mysterious
wonder why  we take things so serious
time flies but has no meaning 
only a measurement of our demise 
we live we die
grow old and cry
but if you look at the bright side
and enjoy the few moments in life 
where we laugh with the ones we loved
and enjoyed the skies we see above
then those hands that count our demise
will also capture our happiest moments 
and truly show that we were alive...

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A fabric of thought

A state of the unknown

A woven measurement called time

Alway moving forward toward infinity

No boundries, no mass,no form,

only the ticking of the clock

Or the rising and setting of the sun

or light and darkness

Makes us aware of change

Silently, it moves throughout the universe

Constant, steady, unseen, an unknown entity

A concept calculated by man

A fragment called time....

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No bitterness, better than me
No measurement of sour, nor apple pulled off
No old man on a corner talking to himself
No old story
No hurt that hadn’t hurt already
No cause for sounding off
No worse than you
No reason for all the things said
No worry, when no one worries, when I’m dead
No reason
No reasonable rhyme
No worries while I’m
No wonder. . . out of time, with
No bitter. . . less. . . than what I left behind...

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Silently you went to disappear in blue -
alone or unalone -
I was watching a moth
on the burning lamp in night way 
scrawled flat as death’s signature
on the heap of broken wings,
between space and time
an extra dimension,

the position of a point from void to
center of chaos,
life extracts the measurement,

a smile lost the lips
a vision, eyes –
outside body, the soul scribbles
mist and crumbs of age.



SATISH VERMA...

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Success is a strange definition:
Larger in the mind of an onlooker –
Smaller in the hands of a heritor –
In truth – without a measurement.

It can be exaggerated like a rubber band.
It can be dragged through the mud –
Rescued – cleaned and whitened up.
It can be far to sight or close at hand –

Pleasant to the eye on a resumé –
On a statement or ring like a melody
To the hearer of such rhapsody
Or with a shrug – be explained away....

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