Uncertainty Poems

I was stepping in to become young
I thought it is nice journey but too long
I am afraid and take care not to go wrong
I was expecting everything for song
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Love, a question
has destroyed you.

I have come back to you
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I WALK through the long schoolroom questioning;
A kind old nun in a white hood replies;
The children learn to cipher and to sing,
To study reading-books and histories,
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The tempest calmed after bending the branches of the trees and leaning heavily upon the grain in the field. The stars appeared as broken remnants of lightning, but now silence prevailed over all, as if Nature's war had never been fought.

At that hour a young woman entered her chamber and knelt by her bed sobbing bitterly. Her heart flamed with agony but she could finally open her lips and say, 'Oh Lord, bring him home safely to me. I have exhausted my tears and can offer no more, oh Lord, full of love and mercy. My patience is drained and calamity is seeking possession of my heart. Save him, oh Lord, from the iron paws of War; deliver him from such unmerciful Death, for he is weak, governed by the strong. Oh Lord, save my beloved, who is Thine own son, from the foe, who is Thy foe. Keep him from the forced pathway to Death's door; let him see me, or come and take me to him.'
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Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet,
Behold, with tears mine eyes are wet!
I feel a nameless sadness o'er me roll.
Yes, yes, we know that we can jest,
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O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm!
All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm,
And shadowy, through the mist of passed years:
For others, good or bad, hatred and tears
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SURELY among a rich man s flowering lawns,
Amid the rustle of his planted hills,
Life overflows without ambitious pains;
And rains down life until the basin spills,
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Some one intruded in God’s domain
To watch the dancer with wish to remain
Lost in dreams and position could not regain
Noticed by the sentries and presented to chief main
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Who know what will happen moment after?
Cries may be all over after day of joy and laughter
Destruction all over and mass slaughter
When hate spreads its wings and revenge there after
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You promised me smooth sailing,
Sadness or joy with zeal and hailing,
Solder to solder and never trailing,
Task and opportunities equally availing,
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We women teach our little sons how wrong
And how ignoble blows are; school and church
Support our precepts and inoculate
The growing minds with thoughts of love and peace.
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You gave me jolt without any clue
Was all of sudden as if bolt from blue?
It was shot in bull but hook miscued
No escape route to go for and rescued
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I may not like to fall back or withdraw
Sometimes dropp the pen and sword draw
Run for reprisal to avenge the defeat
Take possible steps for mistakes not to repeat
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Unwillingly ushered in a house unknown,
Saw a young lady keeping head down,
White complexioned girl with eyes brown,
Almost frozen but expressions not frown,
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Above from the deep
Taller than the sky wall
We shall pluck the sun
Embracing all shines in our arm
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Love built our house on solid ground
Such rock as will not yield
And I bear an enduring stone with me
From uncertainty as my shield
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I hate,
hate that I can't trust

I hate,
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OF the terrible doubt of appearances,
Of the uncertainty after all--that we may be deluded,
That may-be reliance and hope are but speculations after all,
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What makes you to think you can?
Why you feel it easy to catch speeding van?
Is it reserved domain that can be only man?
Can that not be performed by even a woman?
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A thousand flowers sprout in the bosom
The dreams of the years gone now subdued
In the wake of reality that descends
Like waves after waves on the shore
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the certain cup

uncertainty begins.
what if all libraries in the world are closed down? ? ?
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the unreal X-ray

where is the real? what is the real?
the real:
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The future often fills me with an exhilarating mix of excitement and uncertainty. It's like standing on the edge of a vast abyss.. with the winds of change whispering secrets in my ear. But amidst the rush of anticipation, there is a flicker of worry that dances within me, begging for attention.

My most persistent concern lies within the very fabric of our humanity—how we may navigate the labyrinthine corridors of progress. We find ourselves hurtling forward at lightning speed, propelled by the tantalizing promises of technology. It's like a rollercoaster ride, exhilarating and terrifying all at once. Will we plunge too far into the depths of our digital creations, losing touch with the warmth of human connection? I shudder at the thought of becoming mere spectators of life, caught in a perpetual loop of scrolling and swiping.
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No one knows tomorrow, as it remains concealed,
In intricate mysteries only future can reveal.
A tapestry weaved with threads of uncertainty,
Unveiling secrets, yet to be seen.
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just magination dealing with complexities and uncertainty
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mathematicality of uncertainty culture
life in moments of being in open road to uncerttainty.
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uncertainty, uncontrollability and emptiness
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autopoetic uncertainty of cybernetic reality show in poetry of hand-made words- and -letters -and- alphabets designed as signs, symbols and images by unconteollability of poetry conditions out of changing life formations.
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Anger go far away, stubborn, find your way, far off from here. We love to stay well, we love to feel well, we pray for the future whose the view is not in the real. We work for the uncertainty, we work for the start that is enough to lead the way, the brilliant way.
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Wish of delight. Floating in the water, keeping a positive thought for the day. News of war, news of uncertainty, news of delay of hope, news of hate and revenge. How is it to hold on nothing? How is to grasp for a good bridge of ideas? Where to find, where to smile, where to pick up a rose and say Good day to you my dear friend! Wish of delight.
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