
Measured
Facts
Using
Absolute
Knowledge
For
Defining
An
Inevitable
Reality
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Jul 6, 2019
Jul 6, 2019 at 11:57 PM UTC
Standing close to the edge
At the dawn of their birth
They migrate from afar
Through warmer seasons
Carried by soft winds
Aroma from flowers
Leads to their nests
Perched high atop
Where hatchlings await
New foliage emerges
Nearby young lovers
Search for soul mates
Neap tides ebb and flow
Spring season brings change
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 10:58 PM UTC
When we respect each other, there will be love.
Through mutual affection, we achieve peace .
Peaceful communities lead to harmony .
Tolerance and patience produce harmony.
Beauty and kindness are foundations of love.
With better understanding, we nurture peace.
With open hearts and minds, our thoughts seek love.
In each new connection, there is harmony .
We all share this earth, so why not strive for peace?
For coexistence, spread peace, love, and harmony!
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 10:51 PM UTC
The sound of death approaching near
Call to the battlefield was clear
To uphold, honor, and obey
No turning back, he chose to stay
For loved ones and those that were dear
Swallowing his pride, wiping tears
No pain did he feel and no fear
A soulful song, for him, they play
The sound of death approaching near
From above, an angel sings cheer
Saint Michael himself doth appear
Victory rings true, how brave were they
There is no night, no more the day
Their cry is all that he can hear
The sound of death approaching near
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 10:34 PM UTC
The clock strikes an hour
As pendulum swings to and fro
Measuring beats in each second
Machinery sensing vibrations
The towering clock stands tall
High and mighty above us all
Announcing time to go
The chiming bells doth ring an echo
Sounding an alarm
Stopping the wanderings
Of a mind that senses the gap
Marking one's existence
In the space-time fabric
The duration that elapsed
Returning to the present
Knowledge of the current
Time that is displayed
By two hands splayed
Occupied in a corner
Defining its place
Carving out its own space
For the lone individual self
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 10:20 PM UTC
Drenched in the rain that won't cleanse my soul,
Within the heart, restless passions arise.
The storm subsides; what's left is a hole.
Give up everything, for you, is it wise?
A world that laughs and scoffs at poetry,
Accusing love's magic as wizardry.
Written in stars, by Gods, is destiny.
Purified by our youth and chastity,
In my own shelter I find belonging.
A true heart's desire I could not sense.
Sweet and pure like a song to be singing,
Feelings I hide are thoughts I have misplaced.
Once again, lost memories come to life,
Tormented to be in my grief and strife.
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 10:15 PM UTC
This circle must complete
With each of Earth's orbit
It's a cycle that will repeat
But when global warming
Triggers mass glacial melting
From ozone layer's depleting
Where oil spills can ruin an ocean
Being used as garbage collection
Causing every ecosystem's suffocation
More landfills from over-consumption
Still, we opt for deforestation
Resulting in fresh water reduction
In disrupting her delicate cycle,
Can we understand that excess is not natural?
Wounded, it takes her longer to heal!
Like our mother, she has borne us all
Give her love! Must we watch her fall?
Open your eyes! Let's heed her call!
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 10:06 PM UTC
As grass withers from the scorching heat
So brightly burns the summer sun
My sunburnt skin dampens with sweat
As grass withers from the scorching heat
Cool ice cream can make a nice treat
Remembering summer as being fun
As grass withers from the scorching heat
So brightly burns the summer sun
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 8:02 PM UTC
The night sky paints a medley
Of shimmering red, white, and blue
Announcing the birth of a nation
Whose future gleams brighter
Than all the stars above, crying
In independence, bursting with joy
For freedom from a king intolerable
Declaring a new democracy
O'er a land filled with opportunity
Marking the spirit of Fourth of July
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 8:00 PM UTC
(1)
Freeway rush hour |
Occupied by thoughts of you, |
I miss the exit
(2)
Oh sensitive plant! |
At my touch, your shy quiver |
Makes me think of her
(3)
O Sensitive plant |
A Quick shiver from my touch |
Reminds me of her
(4)
On the store window |
Posters of a rising star |
Memories of her
(5)
The glass store window |
Displays posters of pop stars |
Looking down at me
(6)
In the night sky |
Light from waxing crescent moon |
Reflects my mind
or
At Dawn's twilight |
The moon fades and sun rises |
Reflecting my mind
(7)
I gave you control |
Power over life and death |
How you let me live
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Jun 30, 2019 at 7:56 PM UTC