Uncounted Poems - Poems about Uncounted

...In the spirals of our ancient code lie secrets No pill boasts on its glossy label: We are the cradle of the human genome, Yet our maps remain blank in global trials. Test tubes filled with our ......

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...After the sleet and snow of winter, Life has taken a rebirth. Barren spaces, adorned in kaleidoscopic colours. Sunlight glistens, daffodils and daisies spring. The heavenly music of b......

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... Shifting standards in drifting sands, where forgiveness is a sundae treat, spins the wheel of fortune to shuffle-card mode. Where truth is discounted, by dealing cards face-up, and uncount......

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...In twilight’s hush, where shadows blend, Some hearts grow still, their warmth descends. A mask they wear, so smooth, so bright, Concealing voids that shun the light. Their eyes, untroubled by the......

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... I Am A King, Royal is the Stand Never Tethered, Just a Vagabond on the Precipice of Zenith Of Man On High Ground, I Stand Alone Noble and Chivalrous, No match for The Stone Solar Rexus on ......

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...Uncounted loneliness, Unmeasured agonies Need to say, but to whom, This brings a situation When you speak to yourselves alone Neither a great experience nor an amazing fact, But, I wish to wri......

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...These are poems about shadows, poems about darkness, poems about shades in the form of ghosts and spirits... Shadows by Michael R. Burch Alone again as evening falls, I join gaunt shadows......

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...Heart Gentle, Eye Mindful On a quest of eternity’s profoundly puzzling silence… Passing uncounted glorious galaxies On a flight finding Discoveries in outer-space’s still exp......

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...In the ancient world, it is spoken of beings that are neither among men nor in a dream, Blessed with an isolated destiny, with an unknown hope. Their deeds seem to precede the first accusation of t......

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...A mother left crying alone in her pew Begging the Lord for a miracle new … The only thing he was good at was being bad Bus stations train stations corn maidens in drag He came a......

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...What is the age of reality itself Older than a metaphor Unreferenced on a shelf What is the distance unmeasured from within Spoken of but never seen A poets dying whim What is time u......

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... Electrifying chords, searching tones of love with overflowing devotion ......

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... "3 Days Before the Fall" When the 3 days of darkness came, we were ill prepared, still the sky was blue not a cloud in sight the sun lit the day well ......

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...Knick-knacks, bottle caps, pop tabs, and acid The reflux of my mind of many memories redacted Connections don't elucidate the fuzzy things that happen Only emphasize the vacuity of brains fried an......

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...Visitors on a planet Near the outskirts of uncounted stars, We experience time in expanding space. We grow and develop, and in wisdom Come to know the questions of eternity. Deep within ......

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