It’s the meeting
of the minds,
the two within.
A place where the
anger is
stitched into silence.
Emotion becomes
a
controllable current.
Reaction becomes
intention.
Clarity permeates the
aphotic eye.
Voice becomes
utilitarian—
Insight invariable,
inclinations perpetuous;
it’s the birthplace
of
transcendence…
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– NoeticNonsense (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
Most philosophical this poem reaches to the spiritual and becomes existential
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