Tag: philosophy
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Ode to my Ceramic Throne
You are the one that, I visit at the end of the day, You have seen it all, And rarely complain, You can consume anything, Nary a sound is heard, You gurgle and grumble, You get clogged, But I wash you with, Solutions to the problems that I caused, You have known my deepest thoughts,…
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Ode to my Coffee
How to describe thee, As the bitter bean, You are nothing more, Than evolve dirt, Crushed and ground, You are reduced to fine powder, Filtered with water, You have been know, To bring the dead to life, Mixed with milk and sugar, You become a treat, That even children want, Akin to dessert, You are…
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Anoch’s Realm – share if you enjoy
From the seas of the east To the mountains of the westThe ice of the southTo the vast forests bordering on the desert in the northThis is the realm of Anoch Cities of thousandsTowns of hundredsVillages of families Farmhouses of fewThese are the folk of Anoch Every animalEvery plantEvery stoneAll the airThese are the properties of Anoch…
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Sacrifice
We who lose hope, There is no hope greater to lose than that of the future, There is no future without children, There are no children without the hope of betterment, We have lost hope. We have gained purpose, In our descent into madness, Through the lives of our children, Our purpose is gained, Our…
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To understand
This is a reflection piece, so I don’t intend for most to get it. Probably just as a understanding for my own mind and universe. Some time ago, I decided that everything I write could be intertwined within the In Constant Chronicles. Every story, every poem, each dark tale, each joyful trance, each and every…
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Comment and Share
We the artists, Feel the need, To share our talent, We seek the need of recognition, It is only through fame, That we continue, To produce our legacy. So be kind, If you enjoy, In this age, Click that thumbs up, If it was mind-altering, Even a little, Share it through, Your social media. Through…
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It is her
Fire of the red seems to be her true quality, For what has more ambition than that color, The color of fire, The true life giving power of blood, The salvation of men through power. Long have I sought her, Through disappointments, Through disasters, Through illogical patterns of lust and envy, She shines brightly on…
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Senseless
Senseless The eyes are not here There are no eyes here In this valley of dying stars In this hollow valley This broken jaw of our lost kingdoms In this last of meeting places We grope together And avoid speech Gathered on this beach of the tumid river Sightless, unless The eyes reappear As the…
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The Life of the Tree
Those who live short and mobile lives, Those may seem like hasty folk, For a life in movement, Is guaranteed to move toward death, But that is not to say that they are pointless, For all other living beings, Seek to live reproduce and try and live as long as possible, That is not so…
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