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Free Will

poem by John Prophet

Free will. Beginning to end. Birth to death. Fixed. Scripted. Paths predetermined. Choices. Stories written. Creation defined. Free will expressed side by side. Various versions. Various choices, decisions made.... Read more

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Parallels2

poem by John Prophet

Parallels. Realities in the can. Celluloid scripted. Books fully formed, written. Each parallel unique, one from the other. Story lines varied. Yet, predetermined within. Each scripted written in full. Books ... Read more

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Unique

poem by John Prophet

Unique. Purpose. Fulfilling purpose. Reason to be. Right place. Right time. No coincidence. Not accidentally. Role to play. No small parts in this play. Integral piece of the fabric, whole. Would not exist o... Read more

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Cosmic Waltz

poem by John Prophet

Cosmic waltz. Celestial art. Spinning. Revolving. Gliding through creation. Dance of existence. Performing. Orbs in the void. Gracefully floating, dancing through the realm. All in motion to the music of the c... Read more

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Capabilities

poem by John Prophet

Capabilities. Reflection. What level? How deep? How complex? Homo Sapiens. Finite capabilities, thinking. Realm of thought confined, limited. What to think? How to think? Sapiens mind upper limit. What resolution... Read more

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INTO THE MIST

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Who is Kenvil and what has he done Silly he wrote the poems for me and you And though he did not claim any merit Creations trump salvation without limitation Kenvil Atkins Lewis needs no dictations Writes with a notion of delibe... Read more

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SCRIPTED

poem by Kenvil Atkins

It must be the way of things to avoid causes The Book of Life has been replace for us Documented and scripted in God we trust Not all of us carry the cross it comes at a cost When you falter society alters why do you fuss It must... Read more

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THE TEN-MILE WALK

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Get up in the morning searching for breakfast My school uniform neatly press dress up fast To be in class alas not so fast I live out West Grandmother is happy living in the country School for me is located in a faraway city A co... Read more

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Emotionless

poem by John Prophet

Emotionless. Future speak. Language reflecting. Exposing beliefs, emotions, faith. Gray matter alterations. Kneading narratives, fealty. Manipulation channels direction. Power brokers background control. Thought m... Read more

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NETANYAHU

poem by Kenvil Atkins

NETANYAHU Step forward and profess yourself oh man of Israel Israel a sacred people of the almighty God Stand fast and see God's glory in redemption The Coran says into the hands of God Abraham placed his trust and was counted H... Read more

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Interconnected

poem by John Prophet

Interconnected. Spirit. Flowing. Generation to generation. Spinning up. Dying off. Moving on. Spirit engages. Changes forms. Never dies. Free flowing. Long before now. Long after now. Spirit, energy infinit... Read more

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Poetry is Art

poem by msbellepoetry43

POETRY IS ART, Like PAINTING WORDS with a PAINTBRUSH, VERY SLOWLY, DON'T RUSH, LYRICAL WORDS as to an ARTIST PAINTING PALLETTE, Giving a VISUAL EFFECT of POETIC GIVEN TALENT. Every STROKE of the BRUSH, Is to the WORDS that ... Read more

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Focus

poem by John Prophet

Focus. See. See beyond. Focus through the fog. The film that coats mind’s eye. Inner view. Unknown vistas. Distant venues. Unseen realms, realties. Domains beyond limitation. Think beyond what’s seen. Look... Read more

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Dreams

poem by John Prophet

Dreams within dreams. Levels of reality unsure. Layer after layer dreams, reality builds. Unsure beginning to end. Being. What it means to be. To be aware. Incomprehensible. How? Why? Dreamworld. Imagined, lo... Read more

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Mates..

poem by Frank Hornby .

"I'm sitting here quietly thinking...as sometimes I do.. recalling the crazy things...that we'd all get up to.. smiling with memories...of the good times that we had.. the mischievous fun...when i was just a young lad.. Hitchhikin... Read more

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We are spreading ...

poem by Roxanne Dubarry

O We are spreading His Sonshine in our world of today, All around the entire world reaching out to every single Person, who is able to read this particular poem Why don't you try spreading His glorious Sonshine Right today inside ... Read more

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Vessel

poem by John Prophet

Vessel. Empty. Devoid of knowledge. No opinions. Void of ideas. Empty vessels filling. Downloaded. Vessel to vessel different. Interchangeable. End result dependent. What flows determines product. Narrative driv... Read more

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Go on and Speak y...

poem by msbellepoetry43

Now, who are you telling to SHUT _______ UP??? SPEAK UP and SPEAK OUT because ENOUGH IS ENOUGH, VERBALIZE your OPINION, Be BOLD and be TOUGH, TIMES are GETTING SHAKEY and are GOING to get ROUGH. SPEAK YOUR DAMN MIND and... Read more

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Call Of The Wild

poem by John Prophet

Call of the wild. Millions of years. Evolution. Mother Nature running the show. Each, subject to her dictates. Generation to generation. Genetically controlled. Programed for reproduction. Desires baked in. Beyon... Read more

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Mustard Seed

poem by John Prophet

Mustard seed. Small. Minute. Infinitesimal. Against infinity. Don Quixote struggle. Humanity on a negligible scale. Yet, like a mustard seed grows. From a diminutive place expands. Exponential. Mental, intellig... Read more

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Fading2

poem by John Prophet

Fading. Transformation. Pivot point. The past’s dissolving, fading away. Always has. Different now. Memories altered. Rewritten. Movement forward. Faster. Blurring. Acceleration. Fond past memories few and far b... Read more

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A Simple Smile

poem by msbellepoetry43

A SIMPLE SMILE to BRIGHTEN YOUR DAY, To LIFT YOUR SPIRITS as you are on your way. To FEEL REAL GOOD and WITH DELIGHT, No DARK GRAYS SKIES and the SUN SHINES BRIGHT. HOPING THIS DAY WILL BE OUT OF SIGHT, No FRUSTRATI... Read more

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Global Think

poem by John Prophet

Global think. Rapidly. Injected hearts and minds. One to the next. Light speed altering. Changing people, souls. Modifying perceptions. Lemmings to the cliff. Contemporary Valhalla. Manipulation of the new gods.... Read more

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Quantum Ghosts

poem by John Prophet

Quantum ghosts. Eyes open, world unfolds. Reality, smack dab in the face. Force fed what’s apparent, what’s real! What’s real? Base reality. Quantum realm’s probabilistic. Multiple states simultaneously... Read more

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Ultimate

poem by John Prophet

Ultimate. Control. Power. Greed. Human weakness. Who among us could resist? Who among us could walk away? Power, wealth beyond imagination. Those who control A.I. control all. From on high power, control rain... Read more

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Invasion..

poem by John Prophet

Invasion. Connectivity. Bits. Bytes. Qubits. Part of the whole. Information. Spun up from whole cloth. Hardware. Software. Internet. Quantum computing. Slowly building. Intertwining. Grabbing hold. Mental absorp... Read more

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FUTURIST CITY MIL...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

The vision that came to me of things to come Milwaukee Wisconsin Avenue no place to run I see the reconstruction of hotel lobbies into rooms The builders were convicted of felonies on parole I was walking through what was once a h... Read more

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The Question

poem by John Prophet

The question. Alone. Are we alone in the universe? Foolish question. Unanswerable question. Lack of logic. Simple think. Limited recognition. Great ape reasoning, mentality. Two trillion galaxies in the observ... Read more

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Despots

poem by John Prophet

Despots. History. Replete with those who’d control. Hoist their views, beliefs onto the masses. Today. Look around. Easy to see. It’s everywhere. Manipulation. Not militarily. Technological. Mind melding. Bra... Read more

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Swamp

poem by John Prophet

Swamp. Day one. Tick-tock. The clock starts ticking. The ledger’s stats dutifully written. A book to be read upon completion. Born into a world full of clocks ticking away. Stories recorded long ago. Maneuve... Read more

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Below

poem by John Prophet

Below. Next level. Dive deep. Through what’s seen. Through surfaces. To the molecular level. Past electrons. Through hadrons, into quarks. Fundamental particles. Particles of reality. What’s next? What’s ... Read more

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HEAVEN GATE

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Why boasteth thyself, evil man Know you not that we are all Prisoner of Death The soul that sinneth must die The living know that they will die But the dead knoweth nothing why Rebirth to a newcomer takes over Life is earnes... Read more

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Location

poem by John Prophet

Location. Consciousness. Being. Self aware. Where are you? Look inside. Where do you exist? In the brain? Does the brain generate consciousness? Grey matter folds. Neuron connections. You? Is the brain a receiv... Read more

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IRREMOVABLE ME

poem by Kenvil Atkins

What happens when an irremovable object Now meets here an unstable force of nature I the poet was gifted with brilliance all wager Strength and vigilance a gift from Jehovah I the poet blessed with long-term memory Just as the d... Read more

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Direction

poem by John Prophet

Direction. Human direction. Decision based. Writhing, undulating, pulsating mass. Time travel. Flowing. Generation to generation. Billions of people. Billions of individual decisions. Pulling, tugging. Altering c... Read more

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Just another job..

poem by Frank Hornby .

“Morning Mr Roberts...how are you feelin’ today my old mate? The council have sent me...I’ve come to fix your backyard gate.. “I’m not too good today Frank...”I’m not going to pretend.” “My breathin’s getting wo... Read more

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Future World

poem by John Prophet

Future world. Off the rails. Into the grid. Fast approaching. Different. Very different. Machine meld. Exponential. Warp speed. Humanity machine meld. Baby steps. Then wham. Instantly wham. Intelligence explo... Read more

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CARAMBA CRIED OUT

poem by Kenvil Atkins

CARAMBA, THEY CRIED OUT Oh, look see we are not racist we hired a black girl. And the cock crow three times a story left untold. Ratings are poor our employees don’t measure up. There is a brown girl in the ring let’s lynch he... Read more

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It happened 6.01....

publication by Jay Shades

There was a pause of disparity An unwelcome feeling of betrayal Words being said that sounded foreign to me Vowels and constanants being uttered that shook the ground beneath me. Uncontrollable rage taking over and snapping my m... Read more