#humanitarianism - Hello Poetry

Veins blue and icy In a hot body, melting Then frozen again

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Jan 22, 2021

Jan 22, 2021 at 10:55 AM UTC

Ambrosetheconqueror

Hot & Cold

Veins blue and icy In a hot body, melting Then frozen again

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Dear Dear: I heard you're not well, and I'm sorry as hell. Nobody, not me, not anyone we know, could see it coming. Was it metastasized kindness with a primary worry; some say eroded patience and promises, a tightening of throat, are systemic symptoms of a body of hope. I can send you the quote: *Drs. say excessive and extensive heart failure is brought on by an over-exposure to caring, and hence, is co-existent with the rapacious spread of the disease. Fortunately we've isolated the hosts.* I was sorry as hell to hear you're not well, and I asked, Why you, not another? But your immune to such an infectious question. And Dear, I'm sad to say, there's no remedy. You're stricken with being a mother.

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Aug 14, 2017

Aug 14, 2017 at 11:08 PM UTC

francie-lynch

Dear Dear

Dear Dear: I heard you're not well, and I'm sorry as hell. Nobody, not me, not anyone we know, could see it coming. Was it metastasized kindness with a primary worry; some say eroded patience and promises, a tightening of throat, are systemic symptoms of a body of hope. I can send you the quote: *Drs. say excessive and extensive heart failure is brought on by an over-exposure to caring, and hence, is co-existent with the rapacious spread of the disease. Fortunately we've isolated the hosts.* I was sorry as hell to hear you're not well, and I asked, Why you, not another? But your immune to such an infectious question. And Dear, I'm sad to say, there's no remedy. You're stricken with being a mother.

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It's better I give While life's within; The situation's Sin-win-win-sin. I must appear as an altruist, But scratch, you'll find a hedonist. And so I give more than receive, The pleasure's in giving, I'm not deceived. Been one all along; It feels right to be wrong. Admittedly so. I'm a hedonist. I amass such joy Reaping the benefits.

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Jan 3, 2017

Jan 3, 2017 at 7:54 PM UTC

francie-lynch

Sin-Win-Win-Sin

It's better I give While life's within; The situation's Sin-win-win-sin. I must appear as an altruist, But scratch, you'll find a hedonist. And so I give more than receive, The pleasure's in giving, I'm not deceived. Been one all along; It feels right to be wrong. Admittedly so. I'm a hedonist. I amass such joy Reaping the benefits.

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I believe In the shameless love of this life; Not in a previous or afterlife. I don't believe In reincarnation, transmigration Ascension or decesnsion. And all the sepulchres concur. I believe in Christ, Not Christianity or Protestantism. I believe in Muhammad, Not Islam (And this list goes on). I don't believe in banshees, Astral projection or any OBE. I don't believe in gnomes or trolls, Elves, sprites and witches, Nirvana, Valhalla, Heaven or Hell. And I believe I won't be disappointed. I believe in politics, Not politicians. I believe in the Arts (All of them), And humanity, And You, The healers and teachers. Oh Spirit, Where is it? I don't believe hovering souls Listen to eulogies. I don't believe in death-bed conversions Just because... I believe in a living consciousness, For I Am That I Am, And that's what I am. I will not go gently, For I know, There's nothing To worry about.

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Jul 11, 2015

Jul 11, 2015 at 9:07 AM UTC

francie-lynch

An Apostate's Creed

I believe In the shameless love of this life; Not in a previous or afterlife. I don't believe In reincarnation, transmigration Ascension or decesnsion. And all the sepulchres concur. I believe in Christ, Not Christianity or Protestantism. I believe in Muhammad, Not Islam (And this list goes on). I don't believe in banshees, Astral projection or any OBE. I don't believe in gnomes or trolls, Elves, sprites and witches, Nirvana, Valhalla, Heaven or Hell. And I believe I won't be disappointed. I believe in politics, Not politicians. I believe in the Arts (All of them), And humanity, And You, The healers and teachers. Oh Spirit, Where is it? I don't believe hovering souls Listen to eulogies. I don't believe in death-bed conversions Just because... I believe in a living consciousness, For I Am That I Am, And that's what I am. I will not go gently, For I know, There's nothing To worry about.

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