Speculation Poems - Poems about Speculation

Detached from herd humanity We are stuck inside this mind Waiting for a saviour Where realities aligned Hoping for that moment Can’t articulate at all What else isn’t known yet Secrets waiting to be recalled Like no one has a single clue What am I trying to understand It’s Smokey memory haunts me Existence is the key Life is more than...

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There’s no substitute for life. I find myself, seduced by yearnings. I’m flourishing here, contemplating sin. I’ve nothing to do when I’ve nothing but time. I’m reusing solitudes - they’ve become ragged. What’s the answer then? Should I seal my girly heart, engage in uncaring kisses like it’s ‘casual friday’ - connive brief excitements - just to feel a pulse?...

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SPECULATION ON REINCARNATION Pointless speculation, why go against God’s written word? To write about speculations from imperfect men … heard. Only question, why go there, upon worldly thoughts think? Further away from truthfulness from cup of lies … choose drink. To Bible readers doesn’t make sense, they know that “God can’t lie”. Reincarnation dare probe to win contest … not I. Appreciate poetry contest, love how they challenge me. This...

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SPECULATION preferences in lumiscent nuances with tender clarity with of a visionary sense of the surreal immobile contrasting  dimensional apathy an effect well versed &surrounded by elements of vitality empirical  interpretations with findings  silhouetted in the  spontaneous &emphatic so mysterious  romanticised &fictitious...

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SPECULATON unspoken gaze  stimulates to reinvigorate the sensitive simultaneously the initial  incident formats a dimension  of memory to   synchronise  preference into the present...

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There are those who think the spirits of loved ones departed Have moved on to their heavenly reward, And there are those who think they'd like to, but "cain't" Because they still need to finish something they have started, And until some resolve they contrive to move toward, They stay trapped here on Earth as a "haint". Poltergeists don't exist, no...

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No speculation, simply feel Dissolve into the void Bliss thunder in zenith appeal Our presence overjoyed Purring rapture throbbing Magnetism brightening Ecstasy heightening In meditation No speculation 23-September-2021 Quietus...

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At this very moment, no one has successfully defined what Life truly is, so every fleeting second that passes, one breathing being at a time, tries without a trace of success to elaborate...

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In the middle of a quiet, Before the tiger’s roar; At the level of the dawn, Before the wave returns to shore, I chose one petal from, a many petaled flower Stared into its nature for, What seemed to be an hour Then let it fall and walked away,To let the earth devour Gifted to the root, the stalk, the...

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The Doldrums of 2020 Hullabaloo, nothing to do. the doldrums latch on to you. Rickity dink, slippery slimy slue. We scheme, we plot, we fold and cry a lot ! ! ! ! We fan, we plan, exhausted, but not an also ran, We heap accolades upon tarnished shards of hope. Yet find our very best advice lies in a good hot...

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The Doldrums of 2020 Hullabaloo, nothing to do. the doldrums latch on to you. Rickity dink, slippery slimy slue. We scheme, we plot, we fold and cry a lot ! ! ! ! We fan, we plan, exhausted, but not an also ran, We heap accolades upon tarnished shards of hope. Yet find our very best advice lies in a good hot...

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The Doldrums of 2020 Hullabaloo, nothing to do. the doldrums latch on to you. Rickity dink, slippery slimy slue. We scheme, we plot, we fold and cry a lot ! ! ! ! We fan, we plan, exhausted, but not an also ran, We heap accolades upon tarnished shards of hope. Yet find our very best advice lies in a good hot...

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Speculation What is the best time to die? A beautiful summer’s day or in the winter when it rains. There is an untimely satisfaction that mourners - if there is any- will be wet and die of the flu. Sitting in the antechamber discussing where we are going. My plan is clear its Saragossa where the dream of life continues, because our...

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At first I thought that we humans have it much better than our pets because we have many different types of doctors that know how to treat all our growing old aches and pains. Then I remembered that our dogs and cats have doctors too who treat the same elderly problems. Then I...

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The premise of your argument, Provokes blind faith, to disagree. Yet the answer to those questions What's true they cannot see. Those so called miracles divine, Could nature by perchance bestow, All wonders that confound belief, ...

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