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"occasioned" poems
Vivifying my darkness I embraced the touch of truth falling on this occasioned selflove
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Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 12:54 AM UTC
Truth of selflove
A rose of glassblowing transparency... air-born as the color eyes see when closed to the sun. Petals pressed open shatter in place... as red silk intermingled. The color of passion and alarm, that an earth transpires--rose... occasioned by that transpiration. Put to amnesiac white wings-- aftershocks of contrast...as blood to snow, and all its angels.
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Nov 2, 2013
Nov 2, 2013 at 12:17 PM UTC
As Blood to Snow
*The dullest of backgrounds In the unimaginative shape of cheap and cheapened unpainted wallpaper Gives even this, the palest of pale faces, a colour Unfortunately, a blue and purple vein occasioned twinge, Does little to flatter smooth foreheads and tight jaws Fortunately, boundless space and air thick with smothered apprehension Give plentiful reflection potential for the last lazed rays that have wandered, waning, through a harsh window open to drain the space more than fill it Until, upon finding wet blue upon dry white A frivolous rainbow flickers in the classic tear On the perfect cheek between this smooth forehead and tightish jaw Below the eye, one tiny, flickering, frivolous rainbow For no one to see*
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Jun 10, 2015
Jun 10, 2015 at 3:44 PM UTC
Nugatory
The wind chilled the dead pigeons the chimney had long been dormant, if they had lain elsewhere their beaks would carried the seeds of change, yet the graded storeys were never condemned as long as the Portland stone cladding was not too evasive, growls from under the porridge table  by the occasioned Ginger spared these absurd notions
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Nov 10, 2012
Nov 10, 2012 at 4:38 PM UTC
Light Sounds
Once again here I am, Lost in the silence occasioned By you and your choosing, Not mine, But in part through me And my inability to calm Us when we row, Here I am alone in That most dreadful of ways, Outside the light of your love, Outside the warmth of Our embrace - that hug which Means so very much To this tortured heart, Here I am, Alone with my thoughts, Alone in the cold and the darkness Bleakly aware of your absence, The lack of you is a visceral aching pain That tears and coils inside me As I pen this verse, And we are close now To that joy we both desire, Because we have both been Heard at last my love, And the hearing has made a difference That dispelled the need for you To fight or me fight back, And that cease is vital To both of us because For my part at least, And I hope yours too, I love what we have when It works, Im not ready to say goodbye.
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Nov 26, 2023
Nov 26, 2023 at 10:43 AM UTC
Again
Arbitrarily flung to instants of moment Scattered free in the gleam of the eye, Cast with abandon to scattergun’s chances The wondrous pearls, I’ve occasioned to fly. Together with detritus maudlin to moribund, Together robustness’s wrongness in rouge, This crimson lusting with anger’s green jealousy In scattered intemperance now fawning to rude. Spindrifts of coarse-ness in calico fabric Flooding of richness and redness in heat, Shadings of blue in palaegic intemperance Now flung to eruptions of laughter complete. Marshalg 28th September 2015
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Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
A Blink in the Pink.
*it was a bitter day, early morning and he'd just come out of moaning the day after the weepy mourning occasioned by a rather soft dismissal of his peculiarly bad circumstances leading to that unexpected acquittal in the courts of street common sense where they said he was not aggrieved that he was too well-groomed to qualify for the title of most distinguished destitute and that he'd never been guilty of being adrift and the bitter tears welled in his smarting eyes he rather liked the elevated status of depraved excellency*
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Mar 31, 2016
Mar 31, 2016 at 10:21 PM UTC
street courts of opinion
Have you changed ? did you follow the summer ? until the storm got in your way ! Have you occasioned the calling ? did you shape the world through your telescope ? Was the universe caring ? did you wait for the fall ? when it returned not caring enough Did you ever capture your tears from the falling rain ? Was grace tantamount when you sighed at the World ?
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Dec 8, 2024
Dec 8, 2024 at 10:27 AM UTC
Telescope
altered decency positive as provisions dedicated tautologies in stated properties, indicators of philosophic indecency, a plenitude of coins and even sources, a trick of curiosity, means of kinesipathy celebrated homogeneous deemed interests of objects, resources cultivated anew, solid beginnings related to certainty mimic kyriolexy, come puppets, committed to odd logic and erroneous ideas, a spacial cases of opponents' rage unabated and unrestricted, never matched never occasioned, external perfection, pleasure, frustrated hopes, a lack of evidence contributes to predicaments, positive chances of infernal balance, concordant with sardonic desires, kaleidoscopes rarefying ****** opportunistic disputes
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Oct 18, 2020
Oct 18, 2020 at 6:28 AM UTC
altered decency positive as provisions dedicated (DRAFT)
The world is filled colors. gaze at colors through a monochrome life And be blind towards the blurs of gray Glance at a world brimming with rainbows Notice the decadence of a world with life, of a world joyously filled with occasioned feelings Feel the passions and rages of red The tingling burn of a passing orange The gracefulness of a joy-filled yellow Create a soothing deepness through a tempered viridan Allow the sorrows of a mellow azure To flow into an embracing indego And end with a royally charming violet Create monumentious beings of color To make sure that the world is never something so simple as black and white
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Feb 20, 2016
Feb 20, 2016 at 11:48 AM UTC
The Problem With the World Being Only Black and White
the sky cannot follow what it has occasioned, so i bide my clarity through snow. the ground becoming a vast return, indistinguishably white from the sky. now and again--there's nowhere for a moment to go.
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Feb 20, 2019
Feb 20, 2019 at 12:29 PM UTC
Bide my Clarity
Temder promises just wait. The evergreens will bring a walk and your head will be turned with the occasioned ushering. Why see this as false confidence I only wanted to cast your doubts and harden your heels for the passing stroll
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Jan 11, 2016
Jan 11, 2016 at 5:31 PM UTC
Tender
Am I not more the cause of my own suffering than that occasioned by others or any other human being?
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Oct 27, 2021
Oct 27, 2021 at 7:42 PM UTC
A Vital Question