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Premium Member In the embrace of the unseen moment, love bloomed humbly
...In the embrace of the unseen moment, love bloomed humbly, The cosmos writhes in ecstasy, beneath the unconstructed gaze of mastery. Gathered around it are emissions of time, transmissions of ancest......

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Categories: unconstructed, visionary,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Tennis Shoes Paraded Through My Mind
...Tennis shoes paraded through my mind Taking me hostage and tying me up. With laces that seemed longer than most They were designed with neon colors Not one or two, but six or seven. They were ......

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Categories: unconstructed, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Blank verse



Premium Member Oh Sadness
...Alas, t'would mean the words would weep Alone in unconstructed phrase Hanging fruit ne'er to be picked Nor fall to seed again. No swords succumb in verbal joust To plow shares love of peace N......

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Categories: unconstructed, people, places, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Simple Musings From a Faithful Man
...To say the universe always existed violates every concept of our logic. The origin of our totality could not have been a spontaneous event. A beginning requires a beginner. We have no concept of w......

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Categories: unconstructed, faith, spiritual,
Form: Free verse
Fight For Love
...We were in love And we knew it It was not lust But we blew it Assumptions were made Middlemen consulted That was the fall Of love unconstructed Love not nurtured Is love denied How dare......

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Categories: unconstructed, boyfriend, feelings, girlfriend, i
Form: Quatrain



I Will Write About This Place Soon
...I will write about my ancestral home soon Because she is my root When the world recognizes my voice shall i write I will write about those tall trees in my family compound I will write about th......

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Categories: unconstructed, age,
Form: Free verse
On a Night I Can'T Write
...I was going to write a poem, but my brain went on fire, and the fumes and darkened charcoal swallowed up all poetic ability and let breathe only ebony dust in the darkened gunpowder night, it's......

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Categories: unconstructed, on writing and words,
Form: Free verse

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