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Hocus-Pocus
Poetry
4 lines, 16 comments,
on Jul 22 12:02 AM 2006. In Mystical, Humor
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It's as if I sit within
A temple of my ancestors
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Maze Confuses
Detours Abound
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Out of place and time
Never fit in when
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Muted, frothing stream,
Cascading down,
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Murmuring, bubbling down Falling with a
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Out of place and time, Never fit in when earning a dime
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Sub-consciousness...Consciousness...Higher Self...
Progression can't be put upon the shelf.
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The fragrance of age
Wafts upon the breeze
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Yet leaping like salmon along the run
I feel myself flying through the rays of the sun
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Nouns, verbs and subjects on paper do appear;
From mechanical mind or Spirit within?
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Waterfalls within the
City streets
30 lines, 12 comments,
on Sep 15 8:02 PM
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From primordal
Swamp arise
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"Human consciousness is the first neuron of the Universe comeing to
life and awareness" **
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A million celestial bodies
Staring thru the dark
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"I'ld rather be..."
A bird flying through
9 lines, 12 comments,
on Oct 18 11:29 PM
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