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Indoors by technology, outdoors by speedy transport
I travel the world
Today in Japan, tomorrow in Rome,
Next day by an ancient civilization or in Hawaii or Coast Ivory,
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desert sucks upper water to store in the deep
trees, plants, herbs and grasses are about to die
sunshine reflects on mirages there
mirages elude and mislead the travelers,
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Mine are the night and morning,
The pits of air, the gulf of space,
The sportive sun, the gibbous moon,
The innumerable days.
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To him who in the love of nature holds
Communion with her visible forms, she speaks
A various language; for his gayer hours
She has a voice of gladness, and a smile
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In the mustardseed sun,
By full tilt river and switchback sea
Where the cormorants scud,
In his house on stilts high among beaks
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It is a winter's tale
That the snow blind twilight ferries over the lakes
And floating fields from the farm in the cup of the vales,
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BOOK I
DEEP in the shady sadness of a vale
Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn,
Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star,
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Spring
Come, my beloved; let us walk amidst the knolls,
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[Given to Frank Bidart]
You won't become a gourmet* cook
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Direct clay was turned into required elements
parts, sections, groups, classes in proportion
to set in every function in as pottery style,
osteoblasts turned into bones to form the cage,
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The wind whistles eerily, as the storm approaches,
it gradually encroaches, taking over
like some unscrupulous military machine,
giving way to no one,
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Now my five senses
gather into a meaning
all acts, all presences;
and as a lily gathers
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I am a kind word uttered and repeated
By the voice of Nature;
I am a star fallen from the
Blue tent upon the green carpet.
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I thought of Thee, my partner and my guide,
As being past away. -Vain sympathies!
For backward, Duddon! as I cast my eyes,
I see what was, and is, and will abide;
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Shameless, nude always invites
To outrage her modesty,
Smooth and grey
who would not be
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Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb
Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you
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In the stillest hour of the night, as I lay half asleep, my seven selves sat together and thus conversed in whisper:
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The First Epistle
Awake, my ST. JOHN!(1) leave all meaner things
To low ambition, and the pride of Kings.
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The Owner of the entire known and unknown universe
The Owner of each point and cell of all creations, creatures
The Owner of all the beings seen, unseen, small and large
The Owner of all the unseen souls here and there;
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Pat please the back of diffidents
Who fear to born on fear of setback,
Setback of their ideals coveted
To take the earth nearer of planets others
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Culture, religion and quest for Unknown are the foundation of a specific land upon which people build a civic life. Each generation has to work towards keeping the foundation strong and build upon it a life suitable for the time and circumstances.
Rules and traditions are fluid elements but stable must be the foundation to prevent the crumbling of the house.
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Elements combine, Reactions ignite passion, Chemistry's dance.
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Not manifest tomorrow.
No dominion. Give me back my
blue sky. I want to fly to the moon.
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Sinking down to the ground, will we all fall, no they don't think so, is there innocence ending so, or is nativity finally ending, or is this just the beginning? All these questions are send end while heaven is falling as hell is moving high ward in the end we will all die as the apocalypse is near, can anyone hear, can faith save what's already lost or is this future karma, the aftermath of fact, was a new destroyed world to explore for the brake to implore, nothingness is the resort, they all felt as they saw, what happens when greed's to us all, karma was it they realized, who is they? The elements still attack as we dwindle and die, can we ever restart before it all goes dark? We all will die anyway.
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Someone was knocking at the door
When they last laughed
A couple of times per week
It has helped out a lot
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Garbage smells; even the word garbage stinks.
Garbage is an integral part of life.
Organic recycling process is in place.
Residual of garbage are elements.
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When The Elements Get Set
January 11, 2021
Space spreads; following
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our engineer once a pioneer hero
still battles elements environments
to produce updated applied solutions
required by a more complex society
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Universal setFemale and Male,
Consist of elements,
FEMALE- - - - -{A}={F, E, M, A, L.E}
MALE- - - - - -{B}={M, A, L, E}
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