Confusion Visionary Poems

Heavenly Master, mirror-less races ...,
fat, thin, tall, short, friend, foe--didn't you know? 
Soul choose sin--soulless|soul forgive saves--us.

Saved souls Heaven bound|ground zero soulless,
selves/reborn, lame bod/mind--restored, UP...

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Confusion in all the most obvious places
On her face,
In his words
A collective silence to urge nothing said should leave this room 

A mark of intelligence...

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Old sensations surface 
Rippling through my stomach
Reminders rendering me nervous
Result in a pending judgement

Swore it would be the last time
Foolishly hoping for a miracle
Suddenly addicted...

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Confusion, disillusion, intrusion, conclusion,
Such is life’s ever-changing, smiling face
Ferocity, atrocity, generosity, velocity,
A whirlwind of emotions, a fate you can't erase.

Alienation, fascination, cancellation, race-relation,
Seeking understanding, longing...

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In my hour of need,
Screaming out,
Beyond the blur,
"Take heed."

Though I cannot be certain this has happened before,
Ripping this shell apart,
Seen in dreams,
This is what I...

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Space n Time
Out of place

Things are out of grace

Nothing has rhyme or reason anymore 
Losing all trace

Out of our time within our space
Everything is sublime...

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Happy New Year to come
Promises are made
New Homes
New Cars
New Life
New Meals
A New You
From the Old to the New
New Jobs
New Plans
New Careers
Remember, Jesus at hand.

New Clothes
New...

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My poem is inspired by our human rights. I am moved to tears by the plight of billions around the world. 

It is estimated that...

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It was a dark and intimidating night,
I intent look up towards misty clouds,
Winds twirl the air to ice.

Falling to pieces from the trees, leaves scars...

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Calling Captain Hindsight, where the heck are you?
The table booked for one-fifteen and now it’s ten-past-two,
The waiting staff are anxious, they want me to move...

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This room is odd…
Do I remember it? 
This house is big but surely…

I have been in this room before
The paintings are odd in subject matter,
Execution,...

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Along a quiet river to nowhere were styx lean like broken crosses. The wind is gentle with a sent of quite decay or is that...

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Here at the heart of the darkest day 
Darkest light at noonday and midnight 
The shadows show the holes to a different realm 

A different...

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the sodium arc light hums 
into the frosted night
Bathing all in acidic 
sickly amber that of a toxic wound, 
splashing through the skeletal trees 

the...

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I can feel this heartbeat, gentle rhythm deep 
under my feet, I can feel the blood seep… 

I keep it clean, I can feel the...

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