Best Deep Thought Poems
Deep thought
reality sometimes lets you in,
thoughts are deeds, see em pass,
across the mind, what a blast,
without a hint of sin....
let no evil thought exude,
see your sister healthy dude,
see aorta shrinking bulge,
see it happen , me indulge,
cos it can be true,
xray says it do,
Worked on cousin Alice….
Link her face with trouble too,
See her getting better, blue,
Thoughts are deeds, the magic place,
Within your mind the interface,
The helper can be you!
Positivity IS our place….
Don Johnson
Thank you Joe Maverick….
questioning life
never ending task
can it be understood?
I've understood that to understand
It's necessary to look at things from left to right
From right to left and whatever end
Even upside down if that gives you a better sight
Take a step back to see the scene under far light
Sometimes the farther away you are, the clearer you see
Rarely things are what they seem like black and white
Grey is not just a colour that clouds happen to be
Feeling blue is more grey than blue on a rainy day to me
We pour our hearts same way the rain pours down tears
Bad times, that's why I cherish good times so earnestly
I've learned more from sadness than happiness, I fear
It's weird, but I was taught the value of life by people whose dead was near
And affirmed to myself that however you look at it, it's a messed up life, oh dear my dear
Mind in the fetal position contemplating
Rosicrucian Cosmo Conception-Theory
seen on the back of a crackerjacks box
with no prize inside.
all they offered was to arrange
a meeting of the minds
so i went,
and you stayed back with Thomas.
So there i stood, lying down,
asleep, counting sheep,
that were wide awake.
Belly buttons of giants
full of lint-
traps snaring, finger prods
along the shores of the mind.
the dragon's breath upon my neck that wreaks of rotten flesh that lingers
from fear to courage i un-sheath my sword laden with jewels crafted by dwarvin fingers
the sound of magic from my sword the echoeing cave walls bend
as inflations in my lungs fill up with gusts of breathless wind
the feast of my flesh or the slaying of the dragon soon shall begin
the pounding of my heart and the will to survive shall overcome my fear within
the battle begins in a darken dungeon where light shines through the fire
where skeleton upon skeleton many a knights have stood there and retired
to face an advesary so great delights in glory so desired
many have stood before the flames their souls set on fire
but a vicious thrust from hand to heart the scaley skin is pierced
severed into several parts the dragons will is fierce
but alas the mighty foe has fallen giving his magic to the slayer
and soon the temple of the knight becomes the dragons layer ;)
The thoughts of mankind is destruction to self
As mankind made the self king above all
Of destructive ways.
Its not the purpose of its intended birth
Yet, it's the mission unfolded incomplete
To show not mankind's strong holds
But merely mankind's weakness.
For in its earthly demise like all other
We hear silence, vultures waiting, again again
Tears streaming, roaring, like wild rivers
A vicious circle not learning a thing
Arise those asleep, live if you can
Awake to the sound deep within
Rejoice to the Master of the Ages.
there within my veins
air through out my hair
silence within my mind
and life that just isn't fair
rising i cannot see
deep thoughts that kills me deep
lust that makes no sense
and dreams that seem to only creep
rain i feel as blood
light appear to me as dark
floating below my lowest level
and grips of shame that one has lost
focus that isn't clear
walking in which is hard to steer
sleep that hasn't come easy at all
and today in which i no longer fall
Form:
These thoughts inside,
they collide
Waves on the ocean,
my emotion
This restless sea
can sometimes be me
Let these waves die
Calm sea and blue sky,
sun's gentle fire
these are the things I desire
This black of night,
will end soon,
with the fading of the moon
At dawns first light
This calm sea
lapping gently at me
I dive deep
This water sets me free,
my emotions leak,
thoughts seep
depth I seek
this weightlessness
holds me
and that is the key
don't you see?
I am still being held
in this vast sea
For this sea is you
My thoughts gell
My thoughts seep
it is me
You, I seek,
in depths so deep
and ocean so blue
Form:
Man why am i so scared DAT i just keep hurting her man i cant keep doing this 2 her she given me
so much more then any of the guys i been with she deserve someone much Betta then
me n all the things i said n did 2 her after wat she done just 2 make me happy to the point dat
for the past 2 weeks dat i cry myself to sleep or feel like it i told myself i never fall for another
gurl this deep till i met her n now all do is cry 4 her n hurt her n to be in her arm i dream of
lover past i see her so sad cuz of me i swear i see the hurtness in her eyes an i just want her
here till the day i die lovin her is all i need 2 have i need 2 understand all her pain dat she has in
her eyes n heart with out her ima just a lonley it wrong dat put my xgf's b4 u but not any more
ur all i want and it the truth dat i want keep 2 u but it seem every time we talk it like i try not to
think of all the time i had u to myself i mess up or hurt u it suck that it like this i rather just
freaking die with out u in my life as my wife but i pretend that it don`t hurt it do like hell till i ask
myself how much am i have to take till i crack it like i think of u or fall a sleep thinking of u
and every day i stay looking at my fone hopeing n preying that u call me but u never do it to
the point that im gaveing up on everythin an even LOVE cause all that happen wen ur in love all
u get is burn in the end or wen u end it
Your Morning Cup of Chocolate...
A poem from the poet Kabir, I call "being nothing, is something."
What is space, but the absence of something, yet in this vacuum we exist?
Certainly, Christ, Jehovah, and Allah can be present there too.
Martin
3/19/2020
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Oh Companion That Abode Is Unmatched,
Where My Complete Beloved Is.
In that Place There Is No Happiness or Unhappiness,
No Truth or Untruth
Neither Sin Nor Virtue.
There Is No Day or Night, No Moon or Sun,
There Is Radiance Without Light.
There Is No Knowledge or Meditation
No Repetition of Mantra or Austerities,
Neither Speech Coming From Vedas or Books.
Doing, Not-Doing, Holding, Leaving
All These Are All Lost Too In This Place.
No Home, No Homeless, Neither Outside or Inside,
Micro and Macrocosm Are Non-Existent.
Five Elemental Constituents and the Trinity Are Both Not There
Witnessing Un-struck Shabad Sound is Also Not There.
No Root or Flower, Neither Branch or Seed,
Without a Tree Fruits are Adorning,
Primordial Om Sound, Breath-Synchronized Soham,
This and That - All Are Absent, The Breath Too Unknown
Where the Beloved Is There is Utterly Nothing
Says Kabir I Have Come To Realize.
Whoever Sees My Indicative Sign
Will Accomplish the Goal of Liberation.
Kabir
Form:
The Universe provides
Zemblanity
Not to punish us,
But to remind us
our rose coloured glasses are opaque.
- Mockingbird Stevenson xx
Form:
I don't want to break
But there's only so much I can take!
At night I stay awake!
Going through life lost!
Everything has a cost!
What to do!
What is true!
Where to go!
How to not know what I know!
Putting up a front!
Wanting what I want!
Everything is just nothing!
You don’t like love.
You love it,
Don’t you?
Always have,
Always will.
Necessity is the mother of all creation.
But what about the Father?
In due time you will see,
You will all see.
Father, Mother.
Sister, Brother.
We are all adopted.
One another.
Even though your tears are real,
You know what is owed.
You know the deal
Multiply.
You don’t like love.
You love it
Hey wet river.
Hello dry bones.
Feel the rhythm?
Hear the tones?
Wet, wet,
The river gives.
Wet, wet,
The river takes.
Walk along the brooks and streams,
Run along the ponds and lakes.
Close my eyes,
I hear no more.
I will exhaust,
I will explore.
Through the forest,
I run, I run.
Fear for when
My time is done.
Kick up your feet,
Enjoy the shows.
This is where the
Rabbit goes.
In deep thought I sat
creating the perfect verse
a fine masterpiece