Jonathan ROBIN Poems

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611.
I Rack Or I Ran - Through A Glass Darkly

Much damage has been done! No fire brigade
Is trained to snuff fluff-puff disinformation.
Suffering unforeseen spells consternation.
Terror terror h[a]unts, lies on parade.
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612.
Pigments Of The Imagination

Each phrase reflects some pixels placed
upon life’s screen by chance, design,
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613.
Pixel Paradox

Patterns form as piece by jigsaw piece
Inventions flash across flat mobile screen,
Xpress intrinsic profile, sensed not seen, -
Expressing change now ready for release.
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614.
Prismatic Observations

PRISMATIC OBSERVATIONS
Few share, most from self-knowledge shrink,
fear fragility in all that matters,
form's fiction dressed as causal link
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615.
Discipline

Spirit needs discipline to ensure
that the mind may draw, may feed
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616.
Lady Of My Dreams

Let signal sparkle slip between silk sheets
And message mind which finds intentions clear,
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617.
Within Each Mind

Within man's mind momentous energy
Is stored, in transit, waiting for the day
The karmic key found, masks may melt away.
However, in the meantime, blindly we
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618.
Recalculation

Place and Time no meaning may retain
As Time and space skeins melt down, disappear,
Sounds, colours, perfumes magic merge, as here
Calculations fail, all trammels vain.
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619.
Wor[l]d Discovery

Welcome is each word, a concept new
Offered to the child as instrument,
Recalled in parrot-fashion first, then bent,
Linking thoughts to actions right on cue.
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620.
Inner Sense Or Lost Innocence?

Fresh leaves round Eve's hair proffer proof that sly snake
once tempted rash maid to partake of sweet tree,
Alas far from Paradise flesh had to flee,
sin[ce] then Man atones for mad mor[t]al mistake.
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