Unconscious Poems - Poems about Unconscious

... What if the apple was thrown What if gravity is sideways All my doctors were who’s What if we all have our own bubbles of gravity I mean I don’t Join the lunch line correctly auto My word......Read the rest...

...FIRE! UPDATED 1998 IN 2021 BY COVERUPS PAYOFFS GARGANO FAKED HIS OWN DEATH MEMORIAL DAY 1999 THE CAR BOMB THAT ENDED MY LIFE AT LEAST AS I'VE KNOWN IT ON THIS DAY THE SKY WAS SO BLUE RIDING ALONG C......Read the rest...

...During a bad storm one night I turned on my television Grey and black flickering lines appeared, obscuring my vision I went outside and saw the aerial had bent over but it would have to wait T......Read the rest...

...I remember feeling so empty the abuse had escalated after four hurricanes witnessing a murder horrific traumatic brain injury I was now uprooted leaving my beautiful home in Fort Myers Florida at the......Read the rest...

...Moss running down Rain dripping Trees are still Yet I'm here Wood chips on the ground Wet and mushrooms everywhere Yet I'm still here. Birds chirping vibrantly Flowers blooming to the e......Read the rest...

...unlike a hermit who is still ~ unconscious minds have no free will......Read the rest...

...Adrift on azure seas, where sunlight softly spills, Feathery clouds, like galleons, climb imagination's hills. Sails of purest white, billowing in the breeze, They carry hidden treasures, secrets ......Read the rest...

...world of dreams     made manifest imagination extolled in motifs eclectic surreal    thoughts  the outlandish    otherworldly unconscious    constellations of visual    poetics ......Read the rest...

... **Content warning: depicts abuse (please skip to one of my more lightheaded poems if one needs to). To you, your abuse began as a game or joke, so insidious, so quietly inhumane, a spo......Read the rest...

...(Pema, 2018) OCD Working on compiling and editing my latest project even my dreams become an obsessive loop of cutting and pasting words and images mostly just the same few over and o......Read the rest...

...music of art fills my mind.. soothing perspectives enter the mood drip into my unconscious then inside from out random feelings impressions back & forth to& fro s......Read the rest...

...how can an unconscious mind have free will it cannot and yet it is empowered by breath of Holy Spirit to imbibe wisdom grow in love to awake instincts in time pause heeding whispe......Read the rest...

...If it were the sun, it could be bright, warm, or shiny. If it were the moon, it could be chilled, peaceful, and beautiful. If it could not be understood, it could not be love. If it was not, th......Read the rest...

...I have been living on the sides trying so hard to survive but the residue of hope keeps rocking my boat. Daylight breaks out on the stream, and it keeps disrupting my unconscious dreams, and I am pus......Read the rest...

...If you sit down and do it Eventually you intuit and the words flow with rhyme and you can do it anytime They do write themselves from your unconscious self And they flow and they rhyme and a......Read the rest...