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Vapor and Fragrance Float Far More Real than Spirits

Vapor and Fragrance Float Far More Real than Spirits Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The soul is mist, the soul is haze because The soul does not exist.  It isn’t haze Or mist since they are part of...

The nth of Zero

The soul is what escapes when mouth and lips Shut finally.  The breath goes out before, But breath is breath and— after that soul slips Out.  Teeth cannot hold in the troubadour Meaningless existence.  Souls await Release.  Your soul will fly away to space So vast...

As Decomposing Soy Meat

As Decomposing Soy Meat Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem Consider what will be when your heart dies, When it is nothing and will be as if It never was.  A gathering of flies Around it laying eggs because...

Never Mind That Souls Are Not Physical

Never Mind That Souls Are Not Physical Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem If souls existed, they would be the shade Of shadows in the clouds of giant spheres Like Saturn.  Trillions of them would cascade...

Full Fathom Failure

Full Fathom Failure Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The Marianna Trench of memories glows With phosphorescent creatures in your mind. The psychoanalytic prober barely knows The depths of nightmare beasts...

The French Oscar Wilde

The French Oscar Wilde Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem His soul is cancer’s breath, gray groaning, screams Of falsity.  His sleeping slickened snores Of evil fill the room like lava streams In hell, an...

The Cleanest Energy Truth

The Cleanest Energy Truth Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem In every error we see truth, though turned Around as in the mirror’s view.  The sight Presented is truth’s opposite.  We learned This...

The Soul

       The Soul Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem The soul is what is seeking us through death. When death is far away, it searches for Your soul in snapshots of the ones whose breath Is snuffed.  The soul...