Unrealities Poems - Poems about Unrealities

...Unrealities and realities grind together in mortar’s mouth, spilling, pulverizing, volatile perfumes— succumbing scents of citrus, crushed copper, musks of bruised lightning, threshing thunderou......

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...Millions are bowing to a mushroom God who guides them down paths of pyrite and blackness Minds falsely expanding into an unexplainable universe with things mechanically terrifying and satiny glori......

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...In a world of broken mirrors and half-forgotten dreams, The elites weave webs of augmented unrealities, keeping souls captive. In the vast labyrinth of the internet, fragments of truth mix With de......

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...Going within the shrine of my heart's hidden mind, In things without, the truth I often do not find; I dream of greatness. This I expect in others. As each, in life, have individual druthers...!......

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...He slept under the moon He basked under the sun He lived a life of going to-do And died with nothing done The spring well and root of all vice The canker of the mind An appendix to nobility ......

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...I am broken my bones will not endure this sum of memories feelings thoughts under the loveless sun they are crushed. Peer long into this grave this pit of despair this black permanenc......

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...I’ve chased my tail for thirty-seven years, September. And I would do us all well, my night of whittling wicks to waxen tears, to blow my wish that truths be lies we tell and birth a better vers......

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...Urban Sonnet Is it so hard to say the things you feel? Why seal up thoughts in words that beg for truth? I braced myself to read a languid spiel and first assayed to read it as a youth. When t......

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...THE CRYSTAL PALACE The gods awoke, as they occasionally do, and found Fred Cross in multitudes, alone. Unconsciously aware of their unblamed fault, they dreamed fo......

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...The waters of the Holy Spirit stirred with strength And commenced to churn itself alive inside the well, Forming a new maelstrom so radiant it seemed to rise in special presentation, Roaring its h......

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...Finger in the hole in the dike Holding back vast volumes Of raging emotions Surely to sweep me away I try some comforting Favored music from my past Grab a book To distract my fear Linger in ......

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...The hurt builds inside, with no way to get free from within. It’s havoc safely locked away, unable to wreak the divine chaos it so desires To spread like poison amongst cravings of unbridled fury. ......

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