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"solute" poems
Life and its shade canvased by god God made it beautiful But we are adding shades of greys and black enveloping the sky turning fog into smog Putting solute in water bodies that are not dispersible making it turbid mislaying its transparency water is not pure anymore Deforestation converting the forest into the barren land beautiful landscapes are mechanized by man buildings and more building watching stars sounds bookish nature is losing its charm Emotions are blowing over relationships changing accepting changes changing our own self mirrors are showing someone else image and asking you who you are?
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Mar 10, 2011
Mar 10, 2011 at 12:50 AM UTC
Who You Are?
By Arcassin Burnham I could walk down this sparkling road for years, Crushed up rubies to substitute as an eye glitter around the eyes, I just hope she soon will realize, That she is the Queen, In my world , where diamonds are a girls best friend, If this is so, Then she'll have millions who will serve her and pick up random conversations and begin to do the bidding of anything she distributes, Have something to contribute, But I absolutely solute, The black stones in the rivers of lost angels , Its not everyday you say I'm glad to have an angel like you, 5 am lights shine upon the diamonds at night and create beauty in the sky, What a beautiful sight, When she says she wants her me time, As in me time she means, Her and me, Away from the colonies, Of diamond skinned human beings.
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Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 9:01 PM UTC
"Diamond Valley : The Second"
I want to dissolve like the sugar in my coffee.
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Dec 4, 2012
Dec 4, 2012 at 9:52 PM UTC
Solute
It all starts with the condensation of emotions Cells supersaturated with sadness Solute buildup presses outward Overloaded tear ducts haphazardly spill forth Distilled thoughts leave shimmering trails before crystallizing leaving a crust of salt behind. An ephemeral remnant bound to wash away
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Apr 17, 2016
Apr 17, 2016 at 2:34 PM UTC
Teardrop Heart
See their heights of architecture, Manufactories and telescopes, Venturing onwards to what they can see. Encountering the wise men, Mistakably ambitious. Justifying their plan, they Solute to their integrity. Utilizing machinery, Now they finally see. Passed was the opportunity of their species.
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Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 6:46 PM UTC
The Meek Lead the Cities
We had forgone the laws Every unwritten rule And the world soluted  us We did what we were told not to And ran freely together  Still the world soluted us We did not love  And we did not care And the world soluted us Theres was no great destination  Only what was there  But the world still soluted  us If we fell  The world would solute  If we succeeded The world would watch us fall When we do not pose a threat  The world will solute us all
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Sep 20, 2012
Sep 20, 2012 at 7:36 AM UTC
A Worlds Salute
***Dissolve in solute Compelling only thy cause Obliterate Fell not the haggard my son Timbre only sound humanity Sky dawn itself a new Fire kindles hue Annealing man will stand***
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Aug 4, 2015
Aug 4, 2015 at 7:38 PM UTC
Recompense
Summer sister sends her love to the minister A blank verse cursed eye lids pursed Ten dollar attraction for 5 cent of a fraction Love a friend dies like the fog of the early morning Friends forgive themselves after they have left the home stead Snow melts as slow as milk molds further Centimeter sticks of solute Streets where I was not born Streets where I am headed full horned Pious pity for the peasants which we all are Scribbling for forgiveness from our dear Lord A man unseen unheard and not to be feared The way of the law is the way of us all Nature needeth not the glaring eye of suspicion The heat the head the fingers the release The treasure of might that relieves all the stresses of the week Of the calender Of the foghorn of maliciousness throughout this plagued and misfortunate world I can't take it much longer I've got to see the world The scope of the time lapse trembles underneath the eye of a child Underneath the fingernail of God Skyscrapers screaming for justice for they were built by the hands of the over fed The overworked The tricked and the deceived I cannot go on if this is how it all is for the rest of time Pie eating contests with cherry filled hormones Hot dog churches eyes bursting the soul lifeless and thirsty These people were born into a life not embraced and unbred Now with the hour striking double midnight The raven cracking his beak on my skull The water dripping like the falls I've never seen Bursting flames of white torrent flush underneath the whisper of God's hush To be here to be there to be anywhere underneath the sky's glare We are specks of conversation left at the dinner table With a red lipstick kiss and a number A frown and a glint of the flirtatious eye Women and men living together in imperfect harmony Lies that lay alive and writhing and seething and high and mighty breathing These friends of mine whom I hold dear are getting much older As am I As am I and yet the sky The bright blue egg crack yellow sky Rests in infinite Youthful Romance
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Aug 15, 2011
Aug 15, 2011 at 9:36 PM UTC
Envy
Summer sister sends her love to the minister A blank verse cursed eye lids pursed Ten dollar attraction for 5 cent of a fraction Love a friend dies like the fog of the early morning Friends forgive themselves after they have left the home stead Snow melts as slow as milk molds further Centimeter sticks of solute Streets where I was not born Streets where I am headed full horned Pious pity for the peasants which we all are Scribbling for forgiveness from our dear Lord A man unseen unheard and not to be feared The way of the law is the way of us all Nature needeth not the glaring eye of suspicion The heat the head the fingers the release The treasure of might that relieves all the stresses of the week Of the calender Of the foghorn of maliciousness throughout this plagued and misfortunate world I can't take it much longer I've got to see the world The scope of the time lapse trembles underneath the eye of a child Underneath the fingernail of God Skyscrapers screaming for justice for they were built by the hands of the over fed The overworked The tricked and the deceived I cannot go on if this is how it all is for the rest of time Pie eating contests with cherry filled hormones Hot dog churches eyes bursting the soul lifeless and thirsty These people were born into a life not embraced and unbred Now with the hour striking double midnight The raven cracking his beak on my skull The water dripping like the falls I've never seen Bursting flames of white torrent flush underneath the whisper of God's hush To be here to be there to be anywhere underneath the sky's glare We are specks of conversation left at the dinner table With a red lipstick kiss and a number A frown and a glint of the flirtatious eye Women and men living together in imperfect harmony Lies that lay alive and writhing and seething and high and mighty breathing These friends of mine whom I hold dear are getting much older As am I As am I and yet the sky The bright blue egg crack yellow sky Rests in infinite Youthful Romance
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With element of sparkling words and nuclear reaction. Whose controlled emotions will be reflected in form goosebumps or work in progress. Trying to solute all the insoluble just to form the intermolecular forces of Attraction and Bonding.
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Sep 25, 2019
Sep 25, 2019 at 7:24 PM UTC
Genius is a Scientist!
Closed casket lids remind me of woven baskets Filled with water to the brim In the end nothing is held in except for the essence of what has been Bright flowers I see remind me of the bright light you now fly in Just as color as the flag you fought to protect until the very end It waves now as to solute, for it feels you in the wind Just as I do, we both honor you Warrior of peace Soldier of love Live on in you rightful place in heaven
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Jun 18, 2013
Jun 18, 2013 at 12:07 AM UTC
For the Fallen
. absolute power corrupts absolutely absolute power corrupts abs solutely absolute po wer corrupts absol utely absolute p owe corrupts ab solutely absolute power corrupts a bsolutely absolut ely absolute pow er corrupts absol utely absolute po were corrupts ab solutely absolute power corrupt ab solutely absolute p o w e r corrupts absolutely ab solute power corrupts abeolute ly absolute power absolute power corrupts absolute ly absolute po wer corrupt s absolute power
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Aug 5, 2015
Aug 5, 2015 at 9:07 AM UTC
Dicktator
Distant letters to town making there way back home. Distant soldier in war losing himself.  Tears write the words on his paper. And the pain in his heart.  Chorus: he stands firmly in the dirt. His solute flailing through the sky to his forehead. His command heard through the air to his followers. He cries. Welcome young worrier. Welcome young pride. Welcome young fighters, here you can't be afraid to die.    He fights for his family rights. Battles for the worlds freedom. Standing beside his fellow soldier. Hes there crying shoulder.  Little did he know that the fear of leaving here. Was instilled in his soul. A life of hiding himself from the world. Because he wants his children to be happy, and never learn to to be cruel.  As he takes out a pen. Writing dear son I can't believe your ten. Send my love to your mom. Cause honey I love you to. Wiping his eyes as the tears fell through. Writing I love you sincerely and forever yours. As he returns to his storm. His stance is formed .   Chorus: he stands firmly in the dirt. With  His solute flailing through the sky to his forehead. His command heard through the air to his followers. He cries. Welcome young worrier. Welcome young pride. Welcome young fighters, here you can't be afraid to die. After his speech walking back to his cabin his. Stopped by his commander above him. To hear him say you've been commissioned. To fight with your men on the next mission. He knew the journey that he'd take with them. Would be a dangerous one. So out in the Baghdad as the bullet shells. Missing him by only a few  inches. Standing with his men in the ditches he screamed over the noise of the bombs landing just over their heads. Commanding through his tears.  Chorus: he stands firmly but with fear. With his feet in the sand. His solute flailing through the sky to his forehead. His command heard through the air to his followers. He cries. Welcome young worrier. Welcome young pride. Welcome young fighters, here you can't be afraid to die. This is close to the end. By let them not forget our let's breathe.  These where the words he said, fighters for freedom. Remember to pray each day. Cause today is a gift , givin and gained by warriors pain..Don't forget them.
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Mar 25, 2010
Mar 25, 2010 at 7:28 PM UTC
Freedom fight
Distant letters to town making there way back home. Distant soldier in war losing himself.  Tears write the words on his paper. And the pain in his heart.  Chorus: he stands firmly in the dirt. His solute flailing through the sky to his forehead. His command heard through the air to his followers. He cries. Welcome young worrier. Welcome young pride. Welcome young fighters, here you can't be afraid to die.    He fights for his family rights. Battles for the worlds freedom. Standing beside his fellow soldier. Hes there crying shoulder.  Little did he know that the fear of leaving here. Was instilled in his soul. A life of hiding himself from the world. Because he wants his children to be happy, and never learn to to be cruel.  As he takes out a pen. Writing dear son I can't believe your ten. Send my love to your mom. Cause honey I love you to. Wiping his eyes as the tears fell through. Writing I love you sincerely and forever yours. As he returns to his storm. His stance is formed .   Chorus: he stands firmly in the dirt. With  His solute flailing through the sky to his forehead. His command heard through the air to his followers. He cries. Welcome young worrier. Welcome young pride. Welcome young fighters, here you can't be afraid to die. After his speech walking back to his cabin his. Stopped by his commander above him. To hear him say you've been commissioned. To fight with your men on the next mission. He knew the journey that he'd take with them. Would be a dangerous one. So out in the Baghdad as the bullet shells. Missing him by only a few  inches. Standing with his men in the ditches he screamed over the noise of the bombs landing just over their heads. Commanding through his tears.  Chorus: he stands firmly but with fear. With his feet in the sand. His solute flailing through the sky to his forehead. His command heard through the air to his followers. He cries. Welcome young worrier. Welcome young pride. Welcome young fighters, here you can't be afraid to die. This is close to the end. By let them not forget our let's breathe.  These where the words he said, fighters for freedom. Remember to pray each day. Cause today is a gift , givin and gained by warriors pain..Don't forget them.
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Lines on palms to show direction to unknown passenger Van to allow a ride Life a road towards You Eyes to see the path undiscussed Ears to listen words unsaid Nose to smell flowers untouched Life a road towards You Feelings to show purity Sense to chain the feet Vision to see you Wish to talk to own You Life a road towards You Vision to have your company Heart to have You Hands to solute You Life a road towards You
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Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 8:42 AM UTC
LIFE A ROAD TOWARDS YOU
It's hard to be comfortable When Your a circle But life's not fair Living like a square As the rain of eons Fills my face The cosmos grins In star spangled space One nation under the influence One solute too many
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Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 11:24 AM UTC
Saline
Now what can happen except ab-solute-ly anything? Could maybe fly, maybe see a coyote in the wild stumble upon love or make lust with a faceless nobody who can be a somebody for a while- could camp out in a tree fort for life eat the continent of Africa, it's well-seasoned, could swim to Atlantis, meet the emperor penguin of the Arctic love it become a hunter leap from an aeroplane tattoo purple ink all over my skin then rip it off only muscles for climbing mountains- can do anything but what will I do after all?
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Aug 10, 2012
Aug 10, 2012 at 6:34 PM UTC
It's a Website
Keep listen, attentive all Be helpful, keep up morale Odd Fever, you feel a Cough In your Throat, feeling Sour, Rough Give defeat, to Pandemic Keep distance, use tool n trick Stay   at   home, to quarantine Be helpful, to soul     refine We solute, Philanthropist Staff, Nurses, Doctors on List Stay at home, Be Patriot Play with kids, Feel bliss  a lot Keep us safe, Bless us O' Lord Keep us safe, Bless us O' Lord
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Mar 26, 2020
Mar 26, 2020 at 10:47 PM UTC
KEEP US SAFE, BLESS US O LORD
Dissolved now Brine mixed all one Floating together Towards the turn of the River bend just down A ways Heading eventually To the ocean Out to sea From heaven It sparkles glints As the sunlight plays on The flow the trickles Wandering jostling blending Dance From above As precious and rare As any diamond Coming together mingling One One fire one shine one Glint one solute Made from many I've cried tears into This Creek thus river Then ocean if seas I've seen the salt go Merge dissolve Become again In one way Live Course like blood Through This universal Vein.
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Apr 1, 2018
Apr 1, 2018 at 7:02 AM UTC
Solutes and effegies
Bamboo reaching for the skies, Bending in the breeze, A need to tend in a wanderer's eyes, Brought down to his knees, Many stalks block out the sun, His resolve shall not solute, For he knows the time will come, For shelter, the grove cannot uproot, He needs the grove to survive, If he is to last the summer, They need each other to thrive, Dependent on one another, Oh wanderer, maintain the grove, say you will not leave, You've found a place to love, where you shall not grieve.
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Oct 2, 2021
Oct 2, 2021 at 11:01 AM UTC
Wanderer's Grove.