Mystery Sometimes Poems

What do you want?
Type "Peace" and click "Enter".
What else do you want?
I gave you everything you want in life.

Seeing people in elevated view.
Thoughts of unknowing...

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Let's be the good in every love story. Let's be the Love and Light. 

Love is sometimes everything
(Shimmering inside your heart and soul)
By...

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Here serene
Field of green
What a world
I have seen

Deep in shadow
Deep in thought
What was lost
Still is sought

From the mountains
To the valleys
To the bottom of the sea

By...

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Beyond this door
lies the regions of anything 
Everything 
and nothing at all 
what is hidden
until it’s time to see what is coming 
and that is...

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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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footsteps of someone walking, past midnight,
were too afraid to check or shine a light,
children huddled in corner of old house,
we breathe in fear, a game...

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Is knowledge linear? Or does it turn back on itself like a circle, or loop? That is, is it cyclical in nature? If not, then...

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Sometimes I have a Stephen King mind,
always searching for a good tale to weave,
filled with macabre and mysterious thought,
clearing my cobwebs of all the fraught.

Sometimes...

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Sometimes he feels good in the morning when he gets up
Sometimes he's sick to his stomach and he throws up
Is he out of luck
Does it...

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Sometimes sun rays feel deliciously nutritious
in delightful ways upon my then titillated skin.
Sometimes early dawn’s ideal golden streaks
smolder atop the ocean in ways that awe...

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Searching

 In the night when one’s chest is cold and tight
 is there a Creator, an architect of kindness 
 somewhere scattered in the universal...

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He was a non-talking man, floating around, watching, smiling at me, winking sometimes.
He waited on me hand and foot, bringing delicious ethnic dishes to me...

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Sometimes we search for answers 
That we can not find
So cryptic and puzzling 
And justifiably unkind 
Pain and darkness rears its ugly head 
This is...

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Sometimes and only a few times (this week) the tears just leak and fall everywhere I am.
My head does not have a heart and my...

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Why we all love mysteries?
We love the black and white figures. The whispers.
The feeling someone is gone now, but it’s echo still speaks something.
Something we...

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