Absolute Poems - Poems about Absolute

I often voice record poems when I’m defecating on the toilet – I wonder, could this be considered as poetry dumping… just askin for a friend lol NB As the Queen of Poop I will NEVER be 'de...Read the rest...

Am the string. Oscillating discretely, The sways of pattern, Calling for elation, To come happen... Am now a probability. Never discrete, yet, A contradictory distinction, True absolutism, And not a fiction... Am a void...conclusively. For within me persists everything, And for i resemble nothing, For i am...Read the rest...

he woke in the bowels of destruction. unsure of where he was or what had happened. Had he slept through a world war? There was absolute devastation; an entire city was destroyed. Am I still in New York? He...Read the rest...

Absolute truth, both mystery… and paradox. “You make me wonder if you exist or not?” The Greeks glimpsed you in circles and squares, The medievals revered you in scriptures and prayers, The moderns doubted you in so many...Read the rest...

I didn't see you there; hey! I didn't expect you; but hey! I almost lost hope for you; but hey there! Like any other day, I walked my usual path, I was certain nothing unusual would happen, These days have...Read the rest...

Freedom we seek is the ability to dip in and out of domains we choose, with agility and stability, depending on flavour of our heart’s muse. Drawing from aether, divine magnetism shapeshifting as we like, on a mere...Read the rest...

Absolute deafening silence... during and after a moderate snowfall today January 19th, 2024, within Southeastern Pennsylvania and elsewhere across the Eastern Seaboard, whereby blanket of whiteness muffles sounds of civilization. I hate a spoiler alert regarding weather forecasters prediction, especially when meteorologist wannabe spouse doth...Read the rest...

~ where there's a dark, brooding shadow, there's always a radiant ray of light ~...Read the rest...

A windy walk through sand dunes I'd best hang on to my face There's no method in my madness I could disappear without a trace In fact my feet are sinking Now I've walked over to the sea This beach isn't...Read the rest...

mother is not enough maternal love is not lacking....Read the rest...

I thought to bring you a bouquet of stars, for everyone brings roses; I thought of a ruby, big as mars – but who could wear such a thing?! I thought what value such a tiny heart though it beats only for you,...Read the rest...

can never refute answers always absolute so him shall salute...Read the rest...

The impossible is done inside the silence until the absolute is feasible...Read the rest...

written poem forth coming...Read the rest...

Room of absolute solitude while I lie down and sleep the silence hides in...Read the rest...