Wall Less Poems - Poems about Wall Less

...There's a solar wind that's contained; in the night of space Shadows find nowhere to show; the inner light of space Impossible to touch, it leaves us; without a trace Frozen rings of breathing s......

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...I find that modern concentration camps are now hygienically focused, fully concentrated upon themselves. There, every glass wall is a two-way mirror for the neatly dressed minds of swamp dwelle......

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...The green walls Dulled with age. Food, paint, and dirt Completely ingrained It’s been so long. These rooms and the hall Why go upstairs? I’ve seen it all. Go out the front door. The a......

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...In the wall-less room I dream golden paddy field Flying as the child kite From the rain mountain I drink natural water Calmness comes in heart Embroidered the sky Fearless blue instead of ......

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...IF EVER I HAD A COUNTRY - LXXVII IF ever I had a country proud of its wall-less porous boundary And if ever by no mistake of the Supreme High Command of the International Militaro-Business C......

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...As democratic minds continue to work LeftBrain Yang-hard and strong, yet resiliently paced, and RightBrain Yin-smart, flowing smooth, resonantly graced, Earth grows deeper and wider polypathic......

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...Wall beyond wall,wall beyond wall walls beyond walls still much more like canopies and canopies to each other. No squares,no triangles no hetero-morphed non-symmetric structures, only spheres ......

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...Invisible Walls Imprisoned within my mind, thoughts locked within fear’s wall-less room pressing against the darkened light trembling within the confines of my self I dine upon the carcass......

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...Forever the square peg seeking entry into the round hole, the smart kid pushing when the sign says “Pull”. wandering in the midst of the hurried, a dreamer adrift among those who think themsel......

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...Frayed Baggage by Odin Roark Dreamt fields Where wall-less interiors boast stunning views Personal vistas of imagination Requiring only attachments be left behind The resentful The ......

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...The morning sun stretches across the sky, charging a palette of blues, greens and chalky coastal whites. The smell of salt is carried by the early morning humid wind, and seagulls search for t......

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