Best Haptic Poems

Angel rift star dust

In one hand
The sun
In the other
The moon
In the mind 
The earth
In the heart 
The space to comprise it all

But I have skimmed the rim of the abyss
Stood on the edge of a ledge and blew it a kiss
Took a dive from so...

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Iconic... echoic... haptic...

Are my memories

And my longings

To see... to hear... to touch...

You again...

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I sidle a hand through the ink-bleeding screen,
My automaton heart now a fistful of glee.
For a flickering vigil in Purity's name,
Lie comatose dour mockery of roses and flame!

Only such beauty in idyll remains
Soaring from laughter 'fore its wilted decay,
‘What gorgeous weather we're having these days’...

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Dark and ordinary mornings start,
with haptic taps from my Apple watch,
and a yawning stretch, way before dawn.

I glance out my window, to check,
the weather because that’s the spec,
that decides whether, we’re outside,
or we’re down to the gym inside.

“Alexa, brew,” I compel my AI
thank God, she...

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Some days seems like some nights, A continuous battle, with an innumerable amount of fights. Endless hours pass, the night moon fades to the light of mourning, Tired as , yet when I go to bed the mind racing begins with no forewarning. One thought...

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Maria Bartuszova  Slovak national
of Haptic form you may recall
Sculpture to touch&feel
with individuality to reveal...

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I brag of being in the garden, jogging there each day,
It swings a haptic brunt on both, form and the prey.
My scrutiny was utterly borne by a sparkle to glow,
The delight arose to be shouting to my show.

Everyone, whatever of gains, merits to be beery.
Lovers...

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Crystal waters plumping the honeydews 
and cascading through amusement park ride.
As tourists engage in espionage
in Duckburg at Knottsbury farms.
As graves of self sufficiency,
Communes of bagged embalm.
"Do What Thou Wilt","Do No Harm".
Spirit cooking, charms I"m sure.
Missing and exploited children bearing no arms.
Foreigners get precedence over
the Citizenry...

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To dare to cross a cross
  Moving on along a brothers way
Bypass all signs from gravity
  A winding path defies, all looking for it

Haptic visions here to stay
  Phantom waning fast decipher
More permanent each passing day
  A brief conjoined delightful wonder

Until...

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