Short Potentially Poems

SOME possess talent 
whilst others are 
possessed by it.
One is a gift,
the other a potentially 
fatal disease 
of spirit and soul.

:: 07-24-2014 ::...

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Often pragmatic, quite dogmatic
  even autocratic... 

Though potentially wildly erratic
  it excels in le affaires delicately diplomatic




   ~ Dedicated to Mr. Phileas Fogg ~...

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Love alone is, all else a dream
Gods light in all hearts glows
Water is potentially steam
In timeless time, love grows

Fragrance divine subtle
Once tranquil heart stable
Behold God’s miracle

Feel the bliss fizz
Love alone is

02-September-2021
Quietus...

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Hologram

Transparent~~~
Light bending.. 
Forming ourselves and
Potentially any and all..
A pervading light
Varying only by form..

We look for the bender
Without success and may
Conclude the Bender and
The bent are One
The One we are..

This Light-bending show
This Happening now......

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white winter coat

first of frosty ground
sneaks in quietly with fear
does it's sagging bit

first snow gently falls
warning of  growing power
to bury what's green

snow in strength of time
potentially deepens for
smothering landslide
Copyright, Kathryn Search...

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two tyburns 

anxious
specious
precious
righteous
When they released anxious, specious hate,
they woke to a precious, righteous state.

pious
gracious
callous
fractious
Potentially pious, gracious souls
were redeemed from callous, fractious roles.


Your Turn for a Tyburn Contest
charles messina,  host...

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i write about myself
my experiences
my feelings
in thatone moment i can write my life.
somehow, i pour my whole being
into that one poem.
a memory frozen in time
not to be forgotton
whether it change
or stay the same.
tomorrow will be a new day
a new chapter in my life
and potentially
it will be my next poem....

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Steam clouds on mirror
Hide the reflection in blurred
Chose to be unknown

Hidden soul not speak
It says through the words of eyes
I'm living in you

Unnamed solely side
Lived from the remained shadow
Under self conscious

Friend or predator
Both are potentially hurts
Pick the wise answer

Make peace with yourself 
Take two sides in good or bad
Those, the shapes of you...

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I think she is treated as more special.
She is a fellow female employee.
My Jealousy, I do not want to  see.
An unbecoming feeling;
I hope, it is not revealing.
Next, I start to feel resentment.
Another emotion causing lack of contentment.
Add my belief that that jealousy is not my cup of tea.
What does all this say about me?
From one problem, potentially two or three!...

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Trying to Stop COVID-19 pandemic by vaccination 
So far is the biggest  joke made by medical doctors 
As the virus is to be replicated using RdRp
A RNA replicase can't repair replication errors 

Different  viruses are thus being made each time 
They escape Potentially from our body care
The so-called population immunity barriers tried 
Obviously  have turned to be the doctors' wishful ideas...

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Ageing POETICALLY- -A HAIKU

process growing grey
external signs of ageing
dried skin, brittle bones

aged elderly
immortal potentially 
aged populate 

made of dirt and clay
must age and die in nature
process growing old

becoming older
concepts Gerontology
an age populate
 

 
6/4/19
A contest on Aging Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Emile Pinet...

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I wonder… ??

I wonder if you love me?
How does one know 
If you like someone over love?
Do feelings just grow? 
You say I’m perfect 
I wish I could see through your eyes 
It’ll help me understand 
A little more clearer 
So you say these words 
And I’m in absolute shock 
It was quite a surprise
No one is perfect in this life 
But what if I was perfect for you? 
Different meaning 
But potentially true 
...

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DNA 
is ubiquitously democratic 
fertile plutocracy.

Junk DNA
is our stuff of potentially active imagination,
where most of life's drama and blissful wealth
emerges eisegetically lived and dreamed,
planned and ruminated
and sometimes even cooperatively designed and loved,
where time can flow backward
as well as forward
so identity could be any nomial
choosing to love you binomially,
as DNA has not proscribed....

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The evolution of humanity 
comes from individuality  

those seeking popularity 
conform their personality 
 
theoretical practicality
forging their reality

when void of originality 
false becomes the strategy

and false equals insanity 
making you a tragedy 

for we all potentially 
have unique ability 

that can only be let free 
with our individual key 

one nobody can copy, 
yours in you and mine in me...

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Road construction ahead. Another pending relationship. Potentially harmless. A fly stuck to the windshield. Its smashed body meaning as much as the life it once had. Just past the corpse the sign comes into view: "Detour" The break up begins. No apologies, no explanations. Just maybe the wind.. it passes, taking no sides. Beyond the sign is a graveyard, holding silence. Holding the hands on a clock. Holding back all but that wind....

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Censorship is the instrument 
Of the people intent
Who want concealment 
From themselves 
And from others
Fear is only to embrace
Their feebleness to face 
What is certified in place 

Some spot, in their adolescence
They were ensured indifference
Against total real factors 
Of our mankind freedom 
They were potentially educated 
To look one way abbreviated
When other possibilities 
Were readily available judiciously...

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Feel the bark of the tree, 
See the black of the night
Breathe the air that 
Tastes of beauty 
Holy and bequeathed
To give us sight.

We have but one response 
To God, He makes us cry.
As we stand 
Within His presence
Unfulfilled 
Seeking the best 
Of ourselves
Before we die.

Potentially splitting hair 
Between what is 
and isn’t there
Standing on the threshold 
Of ourselves 
Waiting to catch 
A glimpse of eternity....

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Every bee buzzes
In a conquest of pollination
And every flower is touched
In a search for something sweeter.

Every rose grows thorns
To draw the blood of its predators,
Potentially decimating
Its love for a lasting survival.

Every stinger presses
Into the flesh of its opponent
Without the keen ability
To consider sweet surrender.

There is validity in discomfort
Which nature washes away,
The unguarded prospects
Of production....

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It's a dirty world,
and the longer you live,
the dirtier you get.
(Paraphrase of Stephen King, Blaze)

It's a violent Earth,
and the longer we live,
the more automated violence we beget.

We're a suffering EarthTribe
and the longer we live
naturally and spiritually disassociated,
the more painfully Earth degenerates.

It was a forested world
with wealthy oceans,
and the longer we potentially lived,
the more healthy reforested Earth would get....

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She is sweet.
She is bitter.
She leaves me lying with headaches
but also with understanding.
She is there for me when I'm down
and also when I'm up.
She encourages me to do things I normally wouldn't
as well as things I probably shouldn't.
She is my greatest influence
and potentially my greatest downfall.
Her scent lingers on my breath.
I crave her.
I look forward to her in the evening
but loathe her in the morning.
My mother does not approve
but she is my perfect woman....

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NonViolent Communication
might become more
democratically and multiculturally accessible
as NonDissonant Communication,

Affectively and cognitively bilateral
and, at least potentially,
multiculturally polyempathic,
inclusive,
contextually intelligent,

Articulated more positively
as Confluent Communication

About experiences of communion
and anti-communion
and miscommunion,

CoPassionate Communication,
about multicultural
EarthTribe Healthy Communion....

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My Father built and repaired houses.
Like my Mother, I have a fear of potentially,
terrible disasters; They are well-founded, you see.

I’ve seen the nail-through-the-finger;
the fall from ladders and his face,
the day that someone’s hammer broke a light bulb
And glass shards dotted his face.

After a while, the ER employees knew him by name.
Nevertheless, he went to work every day, quite proudly
and returned in the evenings for his,
aspirin and pre-supper, nap....

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