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Inversion Poems - Poems about Inversion


The Great Inversion
What twisted minds we have! Fascinated by dark ritual, sacrifice of human blood to call black magic to our aid. Alluring secret knowledge, perilous complexities; attempting to control the supernatural. How can this make sense anymore? Two thousand years ago, the Divine bled itself for us, granted us power despite our unworthiness and ignorance. Freely given, and open to the light. A ritual beyond our wildest dreams. So condescendant, the...

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Categories: inversion, god,
Form: Free verse
Inversion
Water flew, it was above my head waving or flapping or did it row? The boat was a situation adrift inside a cockleshell. I recall the moon vividly for it was not there. Dreams fold inwards, invert and leach behind shuttered lids. Searchlight-sight turns to floodlight, the peripheral is everywhere. Awareness rises to the top rocking back and forth heart-waves - tolling like a sea tossed buoy, Sometimes, mid-deep in flight you find a...

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Categories: inversion, poetry,
Form: Free verse



Inversion of Time
He unlocked life's mysteries Brilliant man is mine Quantum possibilities Possible futures To be together In this inversion of time It's a space-time rift...

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Categories: inversion, dream, love, mystery, science
Form: Free verse
Inversion
Now that the world Is upside down Inside out Back to front Turned around And standing on its head, Now that the truth Is vilified Spat upon And trampled underfoot, What of those Who dare to speak out Against all the lies The corruption The propaganda The disinformation The censorship The deplatforming And the whole rotten...

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Categories: inversion, freedom, political, spiritual, war,
Form: Free verse
If We Are the Final Grains of Time During the Inversion of the Hourglass
and eventually existence will purge itself of the upsurge that cannot be calmed, the detested, repugnant billowing of progressive thought with a sickening and fatal denial of fault. maneuvering, shape-shifting- a chimera history, a ridiculous binding to a self-fulfilling prophecy. by propagating a barrage of self-serving liberty, we're taught how to sell our souls for...

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Categories: inversion, political,
Form: Dramatic Verse



Inversion
So many times I counted on you Times only you could help me through Reasons unexplained; you gave no aid to me Every single day now, you are failing. No excuses, no lines, no reason is good enough. Getting too worn? Is your life too tough? Think, for a change, about the children you raise. How can you help when your fires...

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Categories: inversion, mom,
Form: Acrostic

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