Circularity Poems - Poems about Circularity

...Natural compassion, like unnatural hate, is left hemisphere teachable and right hemisphere contagious. Perhaps also like hate (fortunately I know less about this journey in misfortune) comp......Read the rest...

...I can’t tell you how it all started, That night when manic moon Probed and punctured the pall. I awoke hurtling through space, Somewhere between ideation and shellshock, Somewhere between verti......Read the rest...

...Time is a persevered possession Of life and events that happen In an apparently irreversible succession The reality of life in clear depiction From the beyond, through the existing and Of cou......Read the rest...

...Minds can draw dividing lines in different natural spaces sacred special uniting places for secular powering chases. Nature makes poles and power polarity, holes and light circularity, brig......Read the rest...

...Circularity and regression married to night their peace we love and their conflict ah is a nightmare of September 39 of so.......Read the rest...

...only random densities comprise the real puzzle that is the recipe of chance thoughts that come together like a mixed pile colony of ants which retreats and which attracts when it must to estab......Read the rest...

...-------------------------------------------------------- The Cinematic Film Treatment as Poetic Element -------------------------------------------------------- The Great Biology Experiment ......Read the rest...

...Nothing takes shape quite like a mushroom Grown wild, formulaic with intricacies, cold Curved in circularity, in old dark basements In clarity it parts ways from other forms Lines up with imagine......Read the rest...

...The sparrow, dart like, wrapped tight in cute Speeds lightly in the skin it's born with Spirals about with brown feathers that it owns Navigates Summer bushes, labyrinth like towards morning Bra......Read the rest...

...1 Though still within our infancy, we strive to thrive, but woefully we flash and flaunt our 'primacy', display our trophies pridefully. Our terra firma ecstasy destroys survival's harmony......Read the rest...

...This is my last confession; there will be no more. I am impercipient and slow from last night's sleeping pill, wincing away from the harshness of day. Kitchen cold, the room tear-splintered, su......Read the rest...

...What a long friendship with moon ! I refuse to accept the blast. Papa is dead, he said and latched on to circularity. I don’t seek the interbreeding with terror. It was me in reverse mode of cryptom......Read the rest...

...Seeds nevermore bearing truth The world closes as it open Human beings being the truth We will never learn So much need we created And I love her So much circularity she needed To never have a once ......Read the rest...