Tag Archives: #humanity
POETRY is the force of Spirit
and has no hand in human
dwelling; all prose by
human hand expressed by
Soul and Heart is complete.
These are the words of something
transcendental which surpasses
humanity: race, religion, sex,
and politics.
I am endowed by the great poets
and their words; but refrain
from the injected thoughts
of ingrained humanity.
We as a race of humans are
endowed too by their prose
but I care not for any thought
of politics, religion, and the
rest of that messy goo.
If the eye can rest
and the heart can run
allow them two to meet:
every other ‘thing’ is
objectified by the flesh.
:: 10-10-2017 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #being, #humanity, #poetry, #prose, #thoughts, #words | posted in #poetry
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When we skipped the precocious
adulterers time by man-made
machine WE FOUND THE ANSWER
to LIFE ||||||||–///,,,
it was less t ha n a
d r eeeeam
AND ALL REALITY
One SOUL living 7 billion
LIVES ON PLANET EARTH
WE ARE THE EXPERIMENT FOR
FREE WILL AND CLASSIFIED
AS FUCKING DANGEROUS
:: 07-21-2015 ::
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GOD’S spark of creativity
is ruining this world
through humanity
:: 04-29-2014 ::
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THE test of life —
not one of salvation
but that nature
allow us to remain
upon her paradise
:: 03-13-2014 ::
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TODAY a chance to help one that hurt
Nothing more gave I but just a smile
Gently lifting such a spirit off the dirt
was nothing more than with a smile
Her health appeared strong but less
was the light that shone within her eyes
I took her hand and said love is real
suddenly her light grew more than fear
:: 02-19-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #compassion, #fear, #helping, #humanity, #poem, #poetry | posted in Fear, Life, Love, Poetry, Uncategorized
(c) E.P. Robles 2011
AND when the wealthy become the poor
and the poor remain as before
who shall share a portion
of bread and water — even more
Tis the humble-poor who know no life
that weakens a soul through luxury
by far the poorest give the most
:: 02-18-2014 ::
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The greatest cosmic joke:
that humans believe
they are in control
of world affairs
the cosmic Jester
— laughs —
4 Comments | tags: #humanity, #poem, #poetry, #politics, #truth | posted in Poetry, Politics, Psychology, Society, Uncategorized
(c) E.P. Robles 2012
WHAT do I miss of the older time
before the buzz and dizzy busy?
A quaint moment throughout the day
one of clarity and not dismay
When a walk meant a conversation
between my feet and cobblestone
And a tip of my hat to passerby
was just a kind and noble gesture
What do I miss of the older time…
a sense of sanity and kind humanity
:: 02-06-2014 ::
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DESIRE pleases us
in many ways
the natural urge
— that compels
for many it must
be fastly quenched
or the magic
— loses its spell
My desire can never expire
it dwells within another place
— far from flesh and skin
between the fold
of existence
beyond the sight
of human eye
My desire — a burning fire
needs no explaining
it resides over there
— beyond the way
eccentric I am
some would say
:: 01-26-2014 ::
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SOME say death is by chance
a twist of fate
— merely happenstance
And other take the rein
believing death by their own hands
I say death is the magician
A slight of hand — misdirection
— allowing humans to believe
the end is fate or self-fulfilled
But angels see the COLD PACT
forged before time itself
Life is a ledger and always paid
— when balance is due
:: 01-12-2013 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #death, #humanity, #humans, #illusion, #life, #magician of reality, #poetry | posted in Death, Eternity, Life, Nature, Poetry
