#unification - Hello Poetry

There’s a mind that relentlessly rioted And honestly couldn’t be quieted Distraught by illusion It hungered for fusion Like Plato’s original dyad did

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Dec 15, 2024

Dec 15, 2024 at 7:47 AM UTC

kingoflimericks

Save the Union

There’s a mind that relentlessly rioted And honestly couldn’t be quieted Distraught by illusion It hungered for fusion Like Plato’s original dyad did

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We harmonize together sometimes still, on mountainous hill- sides, when the winds blow together and echo through caves, canyons. Hollow logs. Presented darknesses: wolves, foxes.. Thieves, betrayers. Energies are so varied, if only we could download an imprint of their view. What would it seem? I can’t imagine ever being absolute on aspects, ideas, ideals. Anymore at least. I guess that’s just my current absolute. I resist, intents I set, out of cowardice Fear to unify Shaken down the road Solid monad. Brittle tendrils Sweet the senses, share intense to procure inclusion, boundless plenties prone incisions unfold yr own rhythms emboldening, appreciating in an expansion pressing, but really, more of a soft glide of understanding for the thrill

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Nov 13, 2020

Nov 13, 2020 at 9:18 PM UTC

niel-1

Cephalopod: a high ideal

We harmonize together sometimes still, on mountainous hill- sides, when the winds blow together and echo through caves, canyons. Hollow logs. Presented darknesses: wolves, foxes.. Thieves, betrayers. Energies are so varied, if only we could download an imprint of their view. What would it seem? I can’t imagine ever being absolute on aspects, ideas, ideals. Anymore at least. I guess that’s just my current absolute. I resist, intents I set, out of cowardice Fear to unify Shaken down the road Solid monad. Brittle tendrils Sweet the senses, share intense to procure inclusion, boundless plenties prone incisions unfold yr own rhythms emboldening, appreciating in an expansion pressing, but really, more of a soft glide of understanding for the thrill

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... Absolutely whimsical! Unfathomable pockets of love swallow our hands Touch searching for the unknowable Feeling solid presence passed the hidden deep in darkness Blood pumping inside a heart working out Embers cloaked in ash burn still smoldering onward Pilgrims of being exhumed Flames lick the surface of expression Exposed passions dance openly Smoke twists as the elements wish they were one Hands in my pockets return to the physical. I am me We are we

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Mar 30, 2020

Mar 30, 2020 at 5:18 PM UTC

pilgrims

Ellipsis

... Absolutely whimsical! Unfathomable pockets of love swallow our hands Touch searching for the unknowable Feeling solid presence passed the hidden deep in darkness Blood pumping inside a heart working out Embers cloaked in ash burn still smoldering onward Pilgrims of being exhumed Flames lick the surface of expression Exposed passions dance openly Smoke twists as the elements wish they were one Hands in my pockets return to the physical. I am me We are we

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Fire Crisp and articulated Rain Cool and elevated Both, with shimmering Waves and rays, will glimmer While two live contrarily Lightning and thunder; Confrontation and unity rarely exists without the other But fire and rain Are forbidden lovers Renewal Refreshing and purposeful Purity Unified and spiritual Both, with encouraging Words to say, will linger And both live harmoniously: Love and serenity; Coercion and synchronicity Are necessarily together For renewal and purity Are meant for each other

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Mar 9, 2018

Mar 9, 2018 at 5:24 PM UTC

JessicaJarvisPoetry

Complications with Confrontation and Unification

Fire Crisp and articulated Rain Cool and elevated Both, with shimmering Waves and rays, will glimmer While two live contrarily Lightning and thunder; Confrontation and unity rarely exists without the other But fire and rain Are forbidden lovers Renewal Refreshing and purposeful Purity Unified and spiritual Both, with encouraging Words to say, will linger And both live harmoniously: Love and serenity; Coercion and synchronicity Are necessarily together For renewal and purity Are meant for each other

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I am part of this barren landscape. Plain and transparent. Endlessly incoherent. To the shadows and coolness, I wish I could flee. Sadly, I’m trapped in the centre, with neither a soul or anyone of my breed. Lost and isolated from the world, or at least a few. I long for the moment when I can start living anew. Shrouded in heat; thoughts I cannot rid myself of. Not even a single heartbeat could I ever hear of. Alone, desolated. Alone, devastated. Alone, frustrated. Alone, my hunger never sated. Alone… … I Am Not Alone Anymore … Together, elevated. Together, saturated. Together, integrated. Together, my hunger always sated. Unified… I adore you. I adore us. I adore we. I adore men. I adore women. I adore… I…

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Feb 18, 2018

Feb 18, 2018 at 3:41 PM UTC

WhisperSonata

[I Adore...]

I am part of this barren landscape. Plain and transparent. Endlessly incoherent. To the shadows and coolness, I wish I could flee. Sadly, I’m trapped in the centre, with neither a soul or anyone of my breed. Lost and isolated from the world, or at least a few. I long for the moment when I can start living anew. Shrouded in heat; thoughts I cannot rid myself of. Not even a single heartbeat could I ever hear of. Alone, desolated. Alone, devastated. Alone, frustrated. Alone, my hunger never sated. Alone… … I Am Not Alone Anymore … Together, elevated. Together, saturated. Together, integrated. Together, my hunger always sated. Unified… I adore you. I adore us. I adore we. I adore men. I adore women. I adore… I…

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From Being to becoming there is then an individualisation and from individuality to universality there is a realisation. From Oneness to manyness there is then a diversification and from diversity to attunement there is then a unification. ____________________________

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Feb 25, 2016

Feb 25, 2016 at 7:09 PM UTC

George-Krokos

Quatrain #260 - From Being to becomming.....

From Being to becoming there is then an individualisation and from individuality to universality there is a realisation. From Oneness to manyness there is then a diversification and from diversity to attunement there is then a unification. ____________________________

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Within every face we see, also, a mirror within every silence, a breath within every soul is the path growing clearer within every lifeform, a death Our stuff is the stuff of the planets and quarks existing as one in this space 'till that universe distant and showering sparks stands ready to take this one's place A day is as a thousand years a thousand years as a day yet human psyche interferes and would find a better way The thing that most matters, which few understand for which many continue to die is that Unification of Physics Grand I am you, as you are I

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Sep 27, 2015

Sep 27, 2015 at 11:23 PM UTC

cori-macnaughton

Within Every Face We See, Also, A Mirror

Within every face we see, also, a mirror within every silence, a breath within every soul is the path growing clearer within every lifeform, a death Our stuff is the stuff of the planets and quarks existing as one in this space 'till that universe distant and showering sparks stands ready to take this one's place A day is as a thousand years a thousand years as a day yet human psyche interferes and would find a better way The thing that most matters, which few understand for which many continue to die is that Unification of Physics Grand I am you, as you are I

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Six Points Six Coins One Year… Real Six Beats 21 Weeks Silent Heat… Feel Six Months Six Wants Forward Launch… Unify ~Rachael Hays 26A15

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Aug 30, 2015

Aug 30, 2015 at 10:50 AM UTC

rachael-hays

~UNIFICATION ~

Six Points Six Coins One Year… Real Six Beats 21 Weeks Silent Heat… Feel Six Months Six Wants Forward Launch… Unify ~Rachael Hays 26A15

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Addicted though, instinctively to that enchantress, dark angelic night, sweet condensed sleep, eyeing at me, moon's silver light, naturally remains my beloved, closer to heart, One great delight, is this: my contradictory wish list, that adds up. I am unfazed, proudly carry the contradiction of this world in my every vein. Has any one any legitimate business to ask me to choose one or the other? What you see as contradictions, won't stand,for long easily merge,dissolve and vanish to take a new life, as standpoints change, vision gets deeper, illusions wear off, as darkness leaves, and mind learns to transcend beyond all the self imposed limits. once seemed formidable, I delightedly see the brooding night making peace with the waxy melting moon, falling silently in pearly drops from the sky.

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Aug 8, 2015

Aug 8, 2015 at 2:10 PM UTC

k-balachandran

Moon light and dark night make peace within my soul's silence

Addicted though, instinctively to that enchantress, dark angelic night, sweet condensed sleep, eyeing at me, moon's silver light, naturally remains my beloved, closer to heart, One great delight, is this: my contradictory wish list, that adds up. I am unfazed, proudly carry the contradiction of this world in my every vein. Has any one any legitimate business to ask me to choose one or the other? What you see as contradictions, won't stand,for long easily merge,dissolve and vanish to take a new life, as standpoints change, vision gets deeper, illusions wear off, as darkness leaves, and mind learns to transcend beyond all the self imposed limits. once seemed formidable, I delightedly see the brooding night making peace with the waxy melting moon, falling silently in pearly drops from the sky.

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