Connected Poems - Poems about Connected

I don't think about Tr*** often I don't like to My guess is a third of you are at this time ticked triggered troubled torn turned off or tickled Avery few feel that tripled in spades And the rest have buckled up in a mingled mess of confusion curiosity or careless concern Take your pick Only the most humble learn their lessons anyway, and earn a table at the hearts of the yearning We're...

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We sit inches apart, glowing screens between us, a thousand miles wide. We speak in echoes, algorithm-fed replies, pre-packaged thoughts we never owned. I send you a message. You send back a reaction. A digital thumb, a cartoon heart, a flicker of presence— then gone. We gather in crowded rooms, silent, heads bowed in reverence to the gospel of notifications. A congregation of ghosts, all here, all absent. Your voice is there, but flattened. Your...

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Many people may wonder whats on the dark side of the moon. it could be aliens it could be monsters but hopefully they don't find out soon. if it can keep the light away it can hide all of its dark secrets, no one will ever know. it can blind everyone with its beautiful bright...

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I miss my old room it was nice being in a small space at least i could call it mine mine mine mine mine mine putting my arms straight out i could touch each wall, ghost my fingers over the fresh gray paint and random posters and string lights and photos of my friends and the twin size bed i slept on till...

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We speak of threads that bind us tight, An unseen web in the silent skies, Yet faces pass, like ship's at night Each heart beating, but each alone. Beneath the stars, a shared expanse, Yet we retreat, we miss the chance To bridge the void with a learned hand, To build a fire, to understand. Words like whispers drift away, Unheard cries that break...

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Lay your feet in strawberry stream feel the seeds red and green Rushing flowing through outer space Together bathed one sun one place Burrowed tunneled between the worlds Return to onesness is unfurled In the shoot slide twirling smoothly Eye's resting keep us moving Journey destination all the same feel you begin on astral planes Inate nature pure untouched...

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Take a moment for yourself (Connected to Nature's Freedom) By Michelle Morris 03/10/2024 When you want to be alone Find a place in the woods Hear a babbling brook Feel your heart beat like it should Healing and Connection Guidance and constant Blessings We're all part of Frequency and Vibration The constant motion of the Universe's Energy Take a moment...

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Retirement’s made up to look rosy ‘Look back on a life lived well’ Pardon me for being so nosy, but that's a surefire prescription for hell Nothing to do but ‘look back’ ...

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Sebaceous glands connected to follicles secrete an oily substance called sebum With a title deeply rooted in subject matter iterated above invariably makes for hair raising poem, though I immediately attest said material constitutes atypical topic the writing process (with intent to share bizarre pet peeve) mildly cathartic to ameliorate long established body dysmorphia, (which lifelong aversion about how body electric of mine - a corporeal entity...

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...while true feminists say that they are feminists because they care for the well-being of women, the modern feminist group, True/Active Feminism does exactly the opposite. They use the form of "dis-pair" to shift the balance of power between individual men and women. In other words, they manipulate the form of violence between...

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So cherish these bonds, these threads of beating gold, seasoned into arch of Covenant mercy seat, hot seat, waiting room hold. Sweet chains on the heart that lead captives this way, hunted season of pairing each in that play of Male,...

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At birth our brains are wired For some ways that we will be, Including certain aspects of Our personality. Will we be shy or unreserved? Risk-averse or bold? Quick to act or cautious? Independent or controlled? Will changes be exciting Or will we like things the same? Will we admit when we are wrong Or find someone to blame? Of course, our family plays a part As well...

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WE ARE CONNECTED There’s a thread that runs through each of us And also out to others, across all of humanity It provides common linkage for us to connect But it’s sometimes thin and difficult to detect And at times, can even challenge our sanity Yet any shared understanding is a real plus When sensitised, one feels the slightest pull A tug...

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More than a handshake a passionate kiss and embrace, we are connected in ways even broader unseen – connected in our labors and dreams… in our joys and griefs in our compassion and blistering briefs~ how we petition our god our forgiveness and our sentences we share our prisons both the Jailer and thief...

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Inspired by Charmed, Season 3, Episode 14: "The Good, the Bad and the Cursed". A lesson about courage and doing the right thing. Bo's potential death triggers a curse that needs to be broken by the townsfolk. The raven is a talisman and guide. I have a deep respect and reverence for our Native...

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