Ataraxia Poems - Poems about Ataraxia

... "The Book of Changes" Thoughts arrived before words, 1000s of years before the crossing of curves always seen to be swimming upstream against the current thou......Read the rest...

... "Phenomonology" time drips through the lens of philosophy phenomonology melts the solid realisation; was all that time spent inconsequential, the purpose of it all ......Read the rest...

...Platos dualism… Laertius' "magi” The most noble say we are an extraordinary event And I agree with their logic and sentiment An opportunity occurrence heaven sen......Read the rest...

...in the morrow”s guardian cells the blood carefully unfolds its branches connecting life with the permeable walls when the pressure seeks an elastic collision and the constant flow animates the so......Read the rest...

...Note to self: In observation where there seems to be nothing there, there is always air. Even without matter there is something for instance light waves. The spirit of the Divine in me ......Read the rest...

...my presence was needed the announcement echoed thru hospital halls which meant the medical team assembled but that kind of expertise was not why i was called my lot in this equation, a signature......Read the rest...

...My heart is reaching for you While my mind is putting up its roadblock It may startle me, or it may not If on my soul you did knock Scared you are really mine Just feels silly that I would des......Read the rest...

...Slicked back panther of pride News of the town in which you reside. Fall to the ground, gently but swift Release your ego to fly quickly adrift. Muddy your palms in the wake of the morn As the p......Read the rest...

...Oh it's so hard to be tranquil. But I'm doing the least that I can to harvest passionate experiences in the cargo-cult van. To divest of stress and worry. To divest of uncertainty and dependency......Read the rest...

...My ataraxia, lost Now exists a thought troubling my mind, a thought of a grand poem imploring to be penned, a thought playing the ho-hum game of hide and seek, a thought appearing and d......Read the rest...

...Emerging from sleep dream temerity, his remote aurora spectral prisms from which his wakefulness gives legerity, from which surfaces new burgeoning aphorisms. Truth’s contours arrayed in fluid......Read the rest...

...Blissful emotional, physical, and spiritual state (alternately titled Ataraxia) No rhyme nor reason explains ecstatic feeling woke bright eyed and bushy tailed psyche weight of the world (thi......Read the rest...

... "50 Words for Poe: St John" St John was his name Sinjun for short Temptation was his game Ah Black Monk of my dreams A hot car on a fast ......Read the rest...

...Beautiful angel a soul's destination flies High above on gossamer wings delicately Circling between heaven and earth as soul keepers Eclipsing the light seraph twitches softly gaze Touching in......Read the rest...

...Only when the trumpets roar Angels in chorus, enchanting all music The day our creator calls. I surrender my soul, O Holy One, to you He who casts, out all shadows, from the darkness striking at......Read the rest...