Simulacrum Poems - Poems about Simulacrum

we live metamorphosis in life as if it were only metaphorical language...

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life simulacrum odds tangled up in projects without achievements...

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Those who crown themselves with miters and croziers Are dry and barren canals to which I shall describe Boats remain frozen in their abandoned and void place The waters being a simulacrum of doctrines Only the arid wind gives a sense of forward time The bubbling and fizzing spring they cut from themselves Those who...

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Simulacrum David J Walker It was What I thought it was But only because I thought it was mine And I would make it into The next thing that comes to mind and call it love even if it kills me...

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Living inside a memory, dying within a dream Reality turned against itself —nothing what it seems (Dreamsleep: March, 2021)...

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Squinting towards the lens, pressed fingers poised Patter of shutters point to ample publication Greater than any citizens' optimised hopes Helicopter swept, high stake hustling self opinion Gratuitous frog mouth catches fools, sticky tongue lashings Golf club strolling, silver spoon holding, crumbs for cleaners Pussy grabber dresses in pro life garb for target demographic Speaks the language of fanaticism, fist...

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Upon my museum walls, pastiche you are, Pseudo piece of art dredging old memories; Where I hang now, a fine authentic painting— Love of my sweet dreams. You claim I once bloomed your ardent reveries Yet, I recall your dreamworld quite illusive When you pulsed my heart in your glory within Phantasm of deceit. There I was with you in your place of...

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Invisible, powerful, divine He is determining destiny of each spec, soul blessed ones do feel His presence everywhere lift me, holy one! Universe creator, far and deep, unseen singing praises with the realized beings I seek help to pull myself out of quagmire do forgive my sins. I searched Him in false images, siluettes of truth why did not I see and be...

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A literacy theft of a line or phrase the facade, simulacrum of a writer creating a mirror image, deception . . . exact replica. The forgery of...

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Scintillating hues disperse on blank canvas, electric essence sparks azure palate mauve; incandescent lightning leads to the ballroom-- ...

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Defunctive decadent dreams upon desert Dunes, Where your love drifts to dust within sandy storms… The dry devious air assimilates amorous dusty debris, entombing maleficent mirages. My breath betrayed by stimulated sinister sins, Illusive illusions adorn the gated Gardens of Eden… Rhetorical replicas reflect from your slaving smile. machiavellian mirrors magistrate. Forged in fires of facsimile you rise like the Phoenix, Effigy of a...

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Simulacrum Soul Are you a dream Did I consider and formulate The prose images Which captivate my soul So completely And well up from me Such a missing As to leave me hanging Useless On tones of desire Are you a dream Romantic held And beauty seen Someone I may once have Known The touch of you Lingers My fingertips reminisce Somewhere in my soul Are you a dream A dream of waiting A dream of longing A...

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Sifting through the faint pages of the memory Imbedded in dreams long buried and forgotten; Muted voice of a young boy comes back to stay, Unfurling from the deepest corner of the brain; Latent images of a once carefree, innocent youth Almost faded now yet, vaguely remembered still; Clouded by the passage of the unforgiving years, Returning but once again to where...

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Standing in the tallest grass With whispers, phantoms in the wind I held aloft my one true love's last wish: That I come find her by the waves It was all that I had By which I might remember her It was all that she left behind One wish that I should follow her --- It lay atop her green-grey...

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