#pinnacle - Hello Poetry

Blistering words stab blades in my heart Cut through with agility Feverish whispers are deflected Reflects inner tranquility You glimmer within scope of my vision Treasured pearls of peace Flicker like a candle flame No intention to cease I will not believe shiny veil Hollow vows of devotion Hot embers in the pit of my soul Blind the onset of emotion I charge forward War cry loud With sword I defend my love The perfection too good to be true Angel from above For I know you are the pinnacle of deceit Moments I spend in confusion Make it so hard to deny sweet confessions I've grown too used to convincing delusions

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Nov 13, 2020

Nov 13, 2020 at 6:41 AM UTC

AmandaKayBurke

Pearls Of Peace

Blistering words stab blades in my heart Cut through with agility Feverish whispers are deflected Reflects inner tranquility You glimmer within scope of my vision Treasured pearls of peace Flicker like a candle flame No intention to cease I will not believe shiny veil Hollow vows of devotion Hot embers in the pit of my soul Blind the onset of emotion I charge forward War cry loud With sword I defend my love The perfection too good to be true Angel from above For I know you are the pinnacle of deceit Moments I spend in confusion Make it so hard to deny sweet confessions I've grown too used to convincing delusions

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A living pinnacle of our modern living, born in a body and transmitting after death returning to the spheres of population forming cycles of life and death!

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Mar 17, 2020

Mar 17, 2020 at 3:10 PM UTC

DIPTIDHA

Virus-A living cell

A living pinnacle of our modern living, born in a body and transmitting after death returning to the spheres of population forming cycles of life and death!

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Tetragrammaton The apex of poetry One word says it all

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Nov 18, 2019

Nov 18, 2019 at 11:23 PM UTC

u16102

Tetragrammaton

Tetragrammaton The apex of poetry One word says it all

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My, my, my, what am I doing? By staying alive, they're not losing, but what am I proving, for myself? Don't get me wrong, I'm not crying -- but objectively, my fingerprints remain ever obscure, don't they? Digital: I'm a ghost. Lo - Pro. Analog: I'm not. . . really present.

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Oct 31, 2018

Oct 31, 2018 at 9:40 PM UTC

Simillacrum

The Sulfur Cross| 4. Pinnacle

My, my, my, what am I doing? By staying alive, they're not losing, but what am I proving, for myself? Don't get me wrong, I'm not crying -- but objectively, my fingerprints remain ever obscure, don't they? Digital: I'm a ghost. Lo - Pro. Analog: I'm not. . . really present.

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*It cannot be seen rather felt through a beam. A lovely state of being where you can die for creating a new thing without a sigh or a second thought inbetween. You can look around and see beyond it. And finally You feel the delight of beginning after reaching the pinnacle of an Inspiration hill!*

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Apr 14, 2017

Apr 14, 2017 at 4:13 PM UTC

debanjana-saha

Inspiration hill

*It cannot be seen rather felt through a beam. A lovely state of being where you can die for creating a new thing without a sigh or a second thought inbetween. You can look around and see beyond it. And finally You feel the delight of beginning after reaching the pinnacle of an Inspiration hill!*

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The human mind is a miracle, I'd call it the pinnacle. Where postivity runs free, And negativity buzzes like a bee. Where confidence is rare, But insecurity appears bare. Where dissatisfaction is common, And unhappiness looks like an almond. Where serenity is easily found, And everyone is home bound. Where your darkness thoughts collide, And your happiest thoughts are tied. Where your memories are bottled up, And your bad luck is thrown away in a cup. Where living seems easy on the surface, But surviving somehow, became a race.

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Aug 2, 2014

Aug 2, 2014 at 10:09 AM UTC

ln

Pinnacle of a Miracle

The human mind is a miracle, I'd call it the pinnacle. Where postivity runs free, And negativity buzzes like a bee. Where confidence is rare, But insecurity appears bare. Where dissatisfaction is common, And unhappiness looks like an almond. Where serenity is easily found, And everyone is home bound. Where your darkness thoughts collide, And your happiest thoughts are tied. Where your memories are bottled up, And your bad luck is thrown away in a cup. Where living seems easy on the surface, But surviving somehow, became a race.

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