Pema Dorje
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earthwords expel\'d outA Poem by Pema Dorjethere's a hole in my head where the wounds of reason seep, alls gone 'n dead inside my head, what's left is dark 'n deep. |
anatomy of a ponderA Poem by Pema Dorje |
a host of hypocrasies followed by a collection of ..A Poem by Pema Dorjecollective nouns waddya call a group of ironic poets? a brood -- waddya call a group of absurdists? a happening -- |
the sound of her heartA Poem by Pema Dorjeopen heart |
the wind in sigh\'dA Poem by Pema Dorjein sigh'd of me through the windy tree flow'd to the sea where you'll be |
an arc ever recedesA Poem by Pema DorjeHere we are dancing while counting while singing a heart song called a Zykir making reflections so clear, we're turning, turning toward the infinite i.. |
bent toward infinityA Poem by Pema Dorjefor the EMO ones |
Fixed Stars and falling comets make no apologiesA Poem by Pema Dorje-- from stars we come to stars we shall return, this ancient ache of longing urging us to burn, to shine on 'n on from inside out, where illumination .. |
elemental yearningA Poem by Pema Dorje9 8 9 syllable count with 4 elements as strophes |
a metis\' on read\'in an write\'in an rithymtak\'i..A Poem by Pema Dorjeso this is rapp'd as a solid lead on getting us through what wounded reason calls the burden of proof -- writeous -- it's my first Meti's rap song |