Deformity Jealousy
a single instance
a single moment
of rage jealousy
unleashed
triumphant
can transform
road map love
in sequence
permanency
beauty adored
acid burn fire
rage glass cut
disfigurement
to instantly
remove looks
adoration
admired
deformed
by instant
excessive
bitterness
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Thought Waves
Thought waves flow
and transmute
as they transform
across the cosmic continuum.
The beauty of the thought
transforms everything;
from the beauty
of the crystalline thought;
seasoned souls shine
forth radiantly.
Through the beauty of the thought
flows the beauty of the soul
from the beauty of the thought
from the beauty of the soul.
From flesh that was receptive
to flesh or form that was adored;
as the beauty of love grows
instinctively naturally;
thus love complimented
guides throughout eternity.
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Soon
How
are you
today?
Just
wanna
say hello...
and
send you
a splendid day
see
you
soon.
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Now Or Never Get It Done
Tell me I have decades to write?
No No I rage against decades blight.
I rage against might have beens.
I rage against could have beens.
Might Could Would empty husks!
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Single Is Fair
Single
I am single
Question of double
Does not arise.
I am single
Only single.
Single sun
Single moon
Single earth
Single air
Single sky
Sngle water
Single fire
Single soul
Single body
All are there
All are fair.
Single is single
Single is beautiful
Single is fair.
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Sharing Sharing Sharing Nothing
told her once
how a heart
can sing
love songs
with God
she answered
with a single
''huh' uttered
a single second
then carried on
with her games
one second
no thought
no understanding
no meaning
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SS Single Shot Executioners
to save ammunition
SS executioners
used one bullet
a single bullet
to kill a victim
SS killers
would attempt
to kill mothers
with small children
with a single shot
by shooting
the child first
the bullet passing
through child's
body into mothers
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Once Upon A Time, Long Long Ago...
it could have been over that very day
shattered glass
tears of rage
and 'I hate you, I hate you, I hate you'
but we were never satisfied with just enough
we had to go until there was nothing left
until we were down to bones and dust
it was all about the kill
it was nothing but constant pain
a two year game
it wasn't my life
it wasn't even my body
but I was there and I saw it all happen
every single moment
but now I don't remember a thing
except that one day
shattered glass
tears of rage
and 'I hate you, I hate you, I hate you
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Seek Thy Death
First take a life
with a wife like thine
then take a knife
to end that life in time.
Mear rapid flick blade
instant end cut rage
swift resident blood
signals flick end rip age.
Soul doth slide
cannot abide
alongside beating heart.
Torn asunder
plunging under
doth crimson feed hunger; part?
Mear flick of blade
instant end of rage
swift resident blood
signals flick end of age.
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A Child’s Toy
a whirl of sunshine and cup of blue
within a single line of poetry
our world becomes a spinning top
First prime line written by Miroslava Odalovic.
Title, second and third lines written by Terence George Craddock
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True Love Endures
True love
requires no proof
needs no proving.
True love
cannot help but
prove itself
over the course of time.
True love
stands the acid
test of time
with indomitable will
of true lovers
who cannot bear
to parted be.
True love
despite all adversity
unleashed
cannot parted be.
True lovers
live in the hearts
of their beloved
amazed at the beauty
two souls invoke
that cannot parted be.
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Beauty In Every Birth Morning
there is more beauty in every birth morning
than souls need can absorb in a single day
come share silent moments as day embraces night
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Premature Rip Recordings
technology connections
in global instant real time
exposure tends to solicit
premature rip recordings
lacking direction
full realization
soul potential
love trust insight
eureka connections
mind brain interface
character talent burn
is still charisma sought
Split Imaging from the poem ‘Mind Brain Interface’ by Terence George Craddock.
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An Amoebia Of Transformative Thought
consider single
cell amoebia
of plied ego
essential character
amazing still
largest sequenced
genome known
still rocking
at the top
of base pairs
genome DNA
charts
bothering
no one
busy
about business
early earth
conquered
primal soup
Amoebia Dubia
genome size
DNA champion
rock on tease
mysterious
mystery
single-celled
organism
lodging
in water
in moist soil
on land
or invasive
as a parasite
of communion
host organisms
protoplasmic
mass in thin
membrane
free of fixed
cage form
supporting
structures
transmute
temporary
projections
pseudopodia
locomotion
to journey
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Mean Days Of Accounting
people need hope
belief in equal justice
in their nations laws
people are not
animals they need
a little appreciation
the odd luxury
for themselves
their children
left with nothing
but bare bones
lean nasty blamed
for their own
unemployment
misery poverty
risks not just
broken lives
but a cold hard
mean day
of accounting
rage vented
Splitting image from the poem ‘Injustice In Politics’ by Terence George Craddock.
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Progressive Girls
We read the progressive testament
promoting the cause of the feminist.
Hatred bites males back black rage
inflames from every inflamed page.
A retaliatory war waged
on half of gender humanity.
Is ravenous spite philosophy
taught by no wisely saged.
Although when we review
sickening crimes silently sadly female suffered;
by docile domesticated new
housewives. We sympathize with feminist raged.
This is the time the moment the due age
to dispose of all violence inherited rage.
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Society Act
I think you think
your on centre-spot stage.
If socialite you were
you would still be no rage.
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Birth Images Etched Into Conscious Beings
thoughts are instant born
upon pages of mind art
gifted onto screens of life
painted into love joy swift
images knowing create
beauty in mind refreshes
as art embraces skill art
in appreciation we shall paint
together write birth images
etched into conscious beings
Original complete version of the poems ‘Pages Of Mind Art’, ‘Beauty In Mind Refreshes’ and ‘In Appreciation We Shall Paint’ by Terence George Craddock.
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A Blessing For Kayla On Her Eighth Birthday
my daughter for me you need not always be wise
rejoice in the beauty wisdom written in your soul
rejoice in the light of kindness written in your heart
know that in your father's heart in your father's soul
never will be lost a single moment of love for Kayla
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Indifference
Either hate
me
or love
me.
Never
lusterless
lukewarm
middle
ground.
Give me
rage
or passion.
Never
tepid
indifference.
Cold
emotionless.
Void.
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Yesterday
never made you cry
never told a single lie
nothing left to say
time to end this play
that love was yesterday
your lies got in the way
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