Warps Poems - Poems about Warps

... I sit and stare beyond what's there, besides "The oval window, a portal to another dimension". It drags the moon's eclipse off the sun's circle to show an ellipse with twin foci, in two dimensio......

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...Revenge is mine (Inspired by the war in Ukraine) My homeland is ablaze below I’m watching from above Invading wolf packs steal the show It’s death I’m speaking of They fill the space in e......

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... An invisible decree, a cosmic speed limit, unyielding and absolute. Through vacuums it dances, a silent swift messenger, carrying the echoes of stars. Time bends in its presence, dista......

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...It starts in silence. Deep down. Where listening lives. Not words— older. Older than moons wept for their orbit. She stands. No mask. No shield. The world draws— at her edges.......

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...The Enemy Within "All cruelty springs from weakness." - Seneca Oh Yes. There is an Enemy Within. It lives within, feeds upon, you. Senseless, yelloweyed It informs all that you do. ......

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...Right and wrong are human concepts, and like night and day, it's clear what sets them apart. Fight or flight, warps my outlook and clouds my Sight, for I stop listening to my heart. My ......

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... A shimmer rises, unseen, from asphalt's black skin, a phantom limb of summer, reaching. It warps the world, a funhouse mirror, where distant cars waver, mirages in the making. Heat, a heavy......

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...Candles wax time pulls it to Earth, drops cool stilled hardens in seconds, a fire holder girth, warps obverse, candles wax time pulls it to Earth, vapors prompt darkening observes, f......

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...I walked the winding way down your memories. We live in the age of perpetual documentation - a blessing for the socially inept. Every abstract gives insight, but I crave the full portrait, you ......

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...ghosts haunted the room walls, they seen us do the crime, time passes with each line, nightfall to daybreak early call. worm for the early bird, shovel and spade, if they ask plead the third,......

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...Historically the books are written by a well-known writer The characters are formed to choose the sense of flight or fighter The library of the mind stows away the facts from the fiction ......

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...predacious life web of bones as the autumn shade is to the blossom beset in the pretense of summer the universe will infallibly eclipse the deeper reason of men in the face of inequity …pred......

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...time slips through our fingers most unapologetically ignoring our pathetic pleas cycles of sunrise followed by nightfall seem endless yet each day not resembling the next at least not always, ......

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...It arrived yesterday, manifested gradual and absurd, started with the surrounding area dying first, then the original picture of a missing itty bitty bird, levitating and unmovable. More people......

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... How starved you must have been that my heart became a meal for your ego. ~ Amanda Torroni, writer I dreamed an elephant was flying high with wings extended and ever soaring nearer......

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