Spaceless Poems - Poems about Spaceless

...All the things to recall Trapped within a labyrinth Giving dead eye stares Of disapproval and encouragement No bubbles for up and out Or airflow to get bearings Just a maze With a gaze That......

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...*~)~* dwarf stars dance on angelic heads --(-- : ((-o!* ))--(( *!o-) beyond }{ dnoyeb above evoba (mindless merciless movement moving merciful mind) …>-((!!......

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...PEACE LILY Three o’clock morning a solitary hour of bliss I gaze at a dark open tunnel lacy funnel Are you still with me ? ......

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...My Math Teacher said: I know how to teach you about 1 but can't guide you into comprehending None--0 A more sacredly co-arising binomial relationship, less traveled bipartisan path to know Zer......

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...I don't recall whose inspired idea it wasn't to invite the math professor into our Therapeutic Collaborative Laboratory. I do recall when I first heard her speak of cooperative polynomial quali......

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...To formulate an idea To regulate your behaviors to accommodate another's ideas ..opinions....emotions...hungers...needs spacial requirements and time is harder than one would theoretically imagi......

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...Painted pictures portraying my inner evils. Been tryna raise to steeple, but these demons got thoughts lethal. Headless figure see through apparently not creature people. I search for quick......

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...Occasionally in a yard, You were the focused scene Library, high wall, green tree and lawn included, As the spaceless view. I desired to shoot this landscape But the shutter of emotions Missed ......

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...In the mirage of your eyes I see my destruction, In the maze of your deceptive dunes I still enter Enticed, I can’t resist your seductive attraction, My collapsed orbit finds you at its ru......

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...After the unreached future burns whatever remains In the unseen ashes to unknown heights it flies away. After the disowned image fades whatever remains On the deserted wings to desolate sky it f......

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...She waits, eight black spindles joined at one end by a pivot, a compass. Each pinpoint balanced at the intersections of self-drawn polygons. Legs jointed like the fingers of a skeleton, deft, de......

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...When she comes... Hold yours close For Hell froze over and Heaven be a spaceless nothing 11/29/'15......

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...In the twilight of suspended star thunder where the waking jungle and broken Temple of tradition meet one another she moves with a panthera prana, pranayama of precise paradise, air of spaceless pl......

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...This sitting takes me to an attic of raw light bestowing foams of quiet glow for travelers unyielding to a precise compass of direction, a spaceless space nourished as it were, losing......

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...It's Always Morning--Monologue The title is a truth. It is a quotation from my deceased son, several years after he took his life, and was given to me on a day when I was in touch with his spi......

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