Pema Dorje
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leaksA Poem by Pema DorjeLanguage is what leaks from the mind, the mind is what leaks from the brain, the brain is what leaks from the senses and the senses are leaking all th.. |
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as a requiem unbound would beA Poem by Pema Dorjeour heroes are conflicted, hanging cross-wise ,riddled with choices, pock-marks on their skin, topographically hardened by the spirit of humanity |
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the art of liquid skin in-verseA Poem by Pema Dorjeimagine cunning-less as the base of it, your wet with over-flowed inspirations blissinging up yur' 'lectrikly splined spine making you feel an infinit.. |
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in your eyes dimming us someA Poem by Pema Dorje |
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time enoughA Poem by Pema Dorje |
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the manic synesthesiacA Poem by Pema Dorje"The center is everywhere. Bent is the path of eternity." -- Nietzsche |
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no sweeter kiss than thisA Poem by Pema Dorjethe terrorism behind romance |
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the moebius birdA Poem by Pema Dorjethe mobious reader 'n writer sees meme's 'n murmurs 'n twitters 'n tweets everywhere: a sort of ZeitGeistian serendipity |
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about doubt in torrents comeA Poem by Pema Dorjewherever you go, where you've been follows along |
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about doubtA Poem by Pema Dorjedoubt is the heart killer |
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