"To begin with, do not expect everything to be ready all at once; we must start somewhere, as it never all comes together immediately." -Katheliyer
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Computer programs will improve one another into extinction. Intuition, the unseen, unpredictable, only what cannot be exactly programmed is the substance that makes something divinely real. Everything else is just lifeless duplication.
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Though it is often difficult to see the trees for the forest, humanity is preprogrammed for victory.
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How many years I have been with poetry? And yet I still write to the beat of different drummer.
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With me poetry is about subduing one's conditioned mental reflexes, and allowing purer inert forces to take control of the stylus. In short, poetry should be about transcending the physical into realms of the metaphysical. The heart of great writing is spiritual and not commercial. One must take the "I" out of a work as much as creatively possible.
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I am really resenting AI in the Arts. It is not the death of art, because artists will do art no matter what. Always there will be small gatherings of innovative creative individuals. But none will make a buck at it. Commercial mediocrity will rule...young people will never develop the skills needed to produce unique, personal products. It will hurt soul and spirit development -- the devil must be overjoyed. Another appealing way to keep humanity on the surface layer of creation.
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Just my opinion, years of analysis...but God Alone will decide when prayer is enough for His immediate intervention. In most cases, He has given us the power, right and duty to self govern (that is Free Will). With that in mind, most prayer without the sacrifice of personal action will not accomplish a desired goal. Unfortunately/fortunately that has created human devils and saints.
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To write a good poem, correct grammer or punctuation is not important. It is only the idea and thought that counts
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" To enjoy summer is to laugh with the flowers."
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Not in the hammer of the heart, nor the measured breath of being, but in the sacred interstice betwixt two beats, there abides the ineffable dominion of love.
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In my lowest, I walked through many winters - even in the spring by night - until I realized summer was within and all around me.
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If you love the sun, love him in summers too.
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What could be worse than being dead and deprived from making a difference? Don't let your mistakes weigh you down, stand up and do the needful immediately.
If you're not dead, you're not done.
Greater things are still to come.
Don't walk again in the path where you tripped and fell in hell.
The bleeding Pen.
Blossom Monyei
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If you cool off publicly with ice cream in summer and warm up privately with hot soup in winter, what else do you need to prove? ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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What you want to be, you’ll surely be. You only need to swallow pills of faith and inject into your system a recommended dose of hard work. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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If other seasons were to be rooms of a mansion, summer would surely be the party hall. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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Summer throws light on all things hidden though the seasons. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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What you want to be, you’ll surely be. You only need to swallow pills of faith and inject into your system a recommended dose of hard work. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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Some lights never die—they shimmer softly in the dusk of memory.
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You shimmer still within my dusk, a faded gleam in memory’s husk.
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Every other season is a romance. Summer is a party. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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Do not be angry with the dormant friends you have on Facebook and on social media who do not LIKE or comment on your statuses and pictures, and do not congratulate you on your birthday. See them just as the regular passengers you meet every morning on the train and bus on your way to work, and with whom you do not exchange greetings ? the only thing you share being just passengers on board the same train and bus. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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Although perfection doesn’t exist, some people still have that mindset. And with that mindset, comes immense pressure and stress. Perfection doesn’t exist. It is only a self destruction mindset.
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"Come look amid the treacheries glorious of history and the riddles of time existence; deception hammers out its dominion silent. Yes, cloaked in words eloquent, veiled in reason hypnotic, waiting to be unmasked never." - Daniel Henry Rodgers
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There's a bond created in the forge of eternity, tempered by Gods' skillful hammer and design. Formed and cooled by wisdom and acceptance, its strength, ever present to combine.
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Eyes of the brightest blue,
A smile that could strike a wave
A laugh that could haunt your dreams,
And a smile like Summer rain
Tender and warm her arms may be,
With the strength to hold you tight
But even the strongest of people,
Need to be held at night
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Live your life like a butterfly, as if it was your last summer.
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"We must say, goodbye to Summer but do not be sad. It will come back again next year with a big smile."
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Humanity wallows in the molasses of meanness, its morality dimmed by bitterness.
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Sailing over the most gracious silver moon immersed into stelliferous seiche waves. Happy oysters gaze through sparkling pearls. The silence, the breeze bestows content and delight. solitude frolicking with lavender sillage through the smiling night!
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