enigma-1 - Hello Poetry

Ease…into the flow Live and let live…evolve…thrive Dance…to your own song. Gravitate toward That which ennobles heightens… Impassions the soul. Tap into the now With every sinew of self Milk the now very dry. Befriend the mind space Acknowledge constant chatter Let go as it comes. Refrain from putting Things in closed pigeonholes See bigger picture.

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Dec 31, 2021

Dec 31, 2021 at 8:21 AM UTC

Tranquility...rendered.

Ease…into the flow Live and let live…evolve…thrive Dance…to your own song. Gravitate toward That which ennobles heightens… Impassions the soul. Tap into the now With every sinew of self Milk the now very dry. Befriend the mind space Acknowledge constant chatter Let go as it comes. Refrain from putting Things in closed pigeonholes See bigger picture.

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A dalliance with chance in absolute nonchalance… Happening to be in lady luck’s good graces for once… Crystallizes the instances when out of the blue We get to experience circumstance in some new kinda hue. Gratitude escapes definition, it’s larger than life When it takes root, anything that alludes to strife Is looked upon from a position of insight And an immense presence of mind…that’s might. Being on cloud nine becomes norm Rather than the exception and the pressure to conform Is dialed down expanding the scope of one’s imagination Setting the stage for idea proliferation. Every waking moment a myriad imaginings manifest It’s highly unlikely not to acknowledge how much one is blessed.

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Nov 13, 2021

Nov 13, 2021 at 4:23 AM UTC

Serendipity.

A dalliance with chance in absolute nonchalance… Happening to be in lady luck’s good graces for once… Crystallizes the instances when out of the blue We get to experience circumstance in some new kinda hue. Gratitude escapes definition, it’s larger than life When it takes root, anything that alludes to strife Is looked upon from a position of insight And an immense presence of mind…that’s might. Being on cloud nine becomes norm Rather than the exception and the pressure to conform Is dialed down expanding the scope of one’s imagination Setting the stage for idea proliferation. Every waking moment a myriad imaginings manifest It’s highly unlikely not to acknowledge how much one is blessed.

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A leaf glides…effortlessly to the forest floor As if guided by some mystical force… Akin to a wave “destined” for the shore It bristles with certainty that it’s on the right course. When it rains…pitchforks…the eagle doesn’t fret Or “sweat it out”…it’s a prized chance to rise Above the situation…quite literally, not necessarily to get Sky’s attention, maybe just to affirm where its strength lies. Millipede’s slow, adopt nature’s pace Destination is in sight, rushing’s ******* into the wind. Each step is monumental taken with poise and grace… Pausing every so often to catch a breath and unwind. As opposed to clutching at straws, being still is paramount Rome wasn’t built in a day, all “subtleties” count.

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Jul 30, 2021

Jul 30, 2021 at 4:11 AM UTC

Wu wei

A leaf glides…effortlessly to the forest floor As if guided by some mystical force… Akin to a wave “destined” for the shore It bristles with certainty that it’s on the right course. When it rains…pitchforks…the eagle doesn’t fret Or “sweat it out”…it’s a prized chance to rise Above the situation…quite literally, not necessarily to get Sky’s attention, maybe just to affirm where its strength lies. Millipede’s slow, adopt nature’s pace Destination is in sight, rushing’s ******* into the wind. Each step is monumental taken with poise and grace… Pausing every so often to catch a breath and unwind. As opposed to clutching at straws, being still is paramount Rome wasn’t built in a day, all “subtleties” count.

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How it hit the floor… Dramatic levitation Through taut space and time. Chandelier’s lit Coaxing playfully, ornate “Festival of lights”. Dreamy melody Seeps outta a gramophone Velvety delight. Air’s alive, festive A blend of calm and upbeat Layered steamy ambiance. Mind is a mash-up Typical tasty mocktail Tad delectable. A lot meets the eye Perception’s a circus of Bland perspectives.

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Apr 17, 2021

Apr 17, 2021 at 5:56 AM UTC

Versace on the floor.

How it hit the floor… Dramatic levitation Through taut space and time. Chandelier’s lit Coaxing playfully, ornate “Festival of lights”. Dreamy melody Seeps outta a gramophone Velvety delight. Air’s alive, festive A blend of calm and upbeat Layered steamy ambiance. Mind is a mash-up Typical tasty mocktail Tad delectable. A lot meets the eye Perception’s a circus of Bland perspectives.

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Chaos is a ladder to a more conducive unknown, A daredevil chance at advancement and progress. Maybe it’s defeatist to react to it with scorn. Being in the belly of the beast’s sickening to the bone, Discomfiting and a tad demeaning, fraught with distress Chaos is a ladder to a more conducive unknown. One might wonder how much one can condone. Being caught in the crosshairs is the best moment to assess. Maybe it’s defeatist to react to it with scorn. A stiff upper lip to mask a frown Will keep the peace so as not to appear under duress Chaos is a ladder to a more conducive unknown. It’s fairly hard to be attuned to adversity, everyone’s a greenhorn Nevertheless, it should spur us to be hot on the heels of success Maybe it’s defeatist to react to it with scorn. Superstition takes one’s eyes off the prize, hence likely to bemoan Fallibility rather than take the bull by its horns; a caricatured mess Chaos is a ladder to a more conducive unknown, Maybe it’s defeatist to react to it with scorn.

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Mar 13, 2021

Mar 13, 2021 at 1:13 AM UTC

When logic takes flight...

Chaos is a ladder to a more conducive unknown, A daredevil chance at advancement and progress. Maybe it’s defeatist to react to it with scorn. Being in the belly of the beast’s sickening to the bone, Discomfiting and a tad demeaning, fraught with distress Chaos is a ladder to a more conducive unknown. One might wonder how much one can condone. Being caught in the crosshairs is the best moment to assess. Maybe it’s defeatist to react to it with scorn. A stiff upper lip to mask a frown Will keep the peace so as not to appear under duress Chaos is a ladder to a more conducive unknown. It’s fairly hard to be attuned to adversity, everyone’s a greenhorn Nevertheless, it should spur us to be hot on the heels of success Maybe it’s defeatist to react to it with scorn. Superstition takes one’s eyes off the prize, hence likely to bemoan Fallibility rather than take the bull by its horns; a caricatured mess Chaos is a ladder to a more conducive unknown, Maybe it’s defeatist to react to it with scorn.

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Underneath a star-spangled night sky All thoughts coalesce toward eternal bliss No moment spared to catch a sigh. Every possibility for longevity is worth a try As we care to relive the moments with a kiss Underneath a star-spangled night sky. In the grand scheme of things, we are small fry Even though we plunge headfirst, fast, into the abyss, No moment spared to catch a sigh. We won’t shy away from rich servings of apple pie As we expend all efforts to ensure nothing’s amiss Underneath a star-spangled night sky. When life catches us in a lie We’ll rise above it with finesse, it’ll form part of our reminisce. No moment spared to catch a sigh. Amidst all the lows we won’t miss a high Everything spruced to perfection with practice Underneath a star-spangled night sky No moment spared to catch a sigh.

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Feb 8, 2021

Feb 8, 2021 at 4:55 AM UTC

Candlelit finesse.

Underneath a star-spangled night sky All thoughts coalesce toward eternal bliss No moment spared to catch a sigh. Every possibility for longevity is worth a try As we care to relive the moments with a kiss Underneath a star-spangled night sky. In the grand scheme of things, we are small fry Even though we plunge headfirst, fast, into the abyss, No moment spared to catch a sigh. We won’t shy away from rich servings of apple pie As we expend all efforts to ensure nothing’s amiss Underneath a star-spangled night sky. When life catches us in a lie We’ll rise above it with finesse, it’ll form part of our reminisce. No moment spared to catch a sigh. Amidst all the lows we won’t miss a high Everything spruced to perfection with practice Underneath a star-spangled night sky No moment spared to catch a sigh.

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Hills bestride valleys, Rivers flow unobstructed Endless miles on end. Lush sunflowers bloom Bristling with reverence for The warm morning sun. Epitome of nurture Smiles, aloof yet accessible Bespoke elegance. An eagle goes for The **** swift and resolute A rewarding catch. A walk in nature Stretches sore “limbs “calms the mind Unique panacea.

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Jan 29, 2021

Jan 29, 2021 at 7:26 AM UTC

Some nature walk.

Hills bestride valleys, Rivers flow unobstructed Endless miles on end. Lush sunflowers bloom Bristling with reverence for The warm morning sun. Epitome of nurture Smiles, aloof yet accessible Bespoke elegance. An eagle goes for The **** swift and resolute A rewarding catch. A walk in nature Stretches sore “limbs “calms the mind Unique panacea.

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A few inches shy Of six feet, all pay homage Acutely spellbound.

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Jan 16, 2021

Jan 16, 2021 at 3:55 AM UTC

Chocolate hourglass

A few inches shy Of six feet, all pay homage Acutely spellbound.

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Hope springs eternal A burbling fountain of Positivity and undying Passion, maybe it only Yields to the passage of time. Nebulous concept of time Erring “eternally” and “simplistically” on What’s presently of importance. Yachting through unchartered waters is an Everyday normal, for “experts” and Amateurs alike, one can only Rely on one’s “selfhood”.

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Dec 28, 2020

Dec 28, 2020 at 9:15 AM UTC

Happy New Year. (Hiccups in time).

Hope springs eternal A burbling fountain of Positivity and undying Passion, maybe it only Yields to the passage of time. Nebulous concept of time Erring “eternally” and “simplistically” on What’s presently of importance. Yachting through unchartered waters is an Everyday normal, for “experts” and Amateurs alike, one can only Rely on one’s “selfhood”.

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Reflective surfaces are always at odds Whenever they encounter your likeness. Denial or utter awe, they’re always In sixes and sevens, stunned, transfixed. Maybe some time spent with the gods Will shade some light on your finesse. Meanwhile get drunk on the praise Poured to you in droves, reverence unmatched. The hollows in both your cheeks Symmetrically affixed, make you one for keeps. A simple parting of your lips Warms and mellows the hearts of skeptics. You are incomparable Ravishing, luscious and hell delectable.

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Dec 10, 2020

Dec 10, 2020 at 7:21 AM UTC

Dimpled perfection.

Reflective surfaces are always at odds Whenever they encounter your likeness. Denial or utter awe, they’re always In sixes and sevens, stunned, transfixed. Maybe some time spent with the gods Will shade some light on your finesse. Meanwhile get drunk on the praise Poured to you in droves, reverence unmatched. The hollows in both your cheeks Symmetrically affixed, make you one for keeps. A simple parting of your lips Warms and mellows the hearts of skeptics. You are incomparable Ravishing, luscious and hell delectable.

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