Best Inwardness Poems

spectrums
       of art
        bring
wonder
and ecstasy
a
fleeting
inwardness...
a heightened
sense
of the infinite..
so distinct
a visual
        chord
yet
out
    of key,
an
    idiosyncratic
act
of freedom
and chance
evolving..
into
a complete daub 
upon
the...

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Time's natural evolutionary purpose
and revolutionary EarthTribal meaning
is primordial eco-centric gratitude for being,
as compared to human nature's language 
of becoming some intent we are not yet.

Evolution of our human natural culture
explicates
explains
our cooperative vocational
ecological purpose.

From this exegetical core of consciousness
we each are free to discover
those meaningful outcomes,
value-fertile,
most...

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His life is reloaded with indomitable passion
Thirsty for power and lustful enterprises
His love bleeds on the filthy streets
In dreams he haunts his enemies
Committed for no commitments
he whispers into my ears
his dynamite lips explodes my nerves
I break down in his heavy arms
He believes in detached love;
Sex...

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Why would I care enough
to open your recipe story?
Why don't I care enough
to pour you in to enrich mine?

I love your wild seasoned willingness,
can't say the same for our salty willfulness
to exchange our sweet belonging
for side-by-side sour longing.
for being karma's relentless instructions
when we could more...

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inwardness budding
spiritual renewal
blossoms faithfully...

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Dreams dashing in daring dragoon 
People prancing in purple picturesque paintings
Tourist touring transubstanciating terrain 
The world is not just an oyster
The world is my oyster 
Like a sunrise in aix 
Or a sunset in Florence 
It connects my inwardness to the vast labryinthe of world...

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When a feeling is deep within your soul,

A sadness so prolific it begins to rot a hole,

Loneliness lingers like a dark cloud,

The words remain unspoken from you aloud,

The fear of judgement surrounds your being,

The voices of paranoia commanding and decreeing,

Unable to flee your muddled minds...

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A leap across the hill-top,
Is an encounter with God.
Concealed in the language of history
The depth of human religiosity.

It rings true for me though
Those stories of Francis of Assisi.
Surely, striking the hallmarks of simplicity
In quietude where I cling to reality.

There is a twofold bridge in it,
That...

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“The wind bloweth where it listeth, and thou hearest the sound thereof but canst 
not tell whence it cometh and whither it goeth.” John ch 3. vs 8.

In a plain bound book
I tattoo white paper in blue
Then wrap myself in this shaman’s cloak
To fly with...

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Remaining norm-
Within barbed wired fence?
Never going beyond the call,
Placing it all,
Threshing floor,
Dream's vision?
Breathing every waking moment in the quest,
Freely expressing,
The moment,
Oneself,
In the living,
This earth,
God given one of a kind,
Uncommon inwardness,
Sharing in love?
Did I loose in the muse?
Time,
Opened more,
Read again,
Observing,
Precious life,
Granted,
Only once,
Than that is it,
All one...

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There are doors but you can’t knock upon them
And if they were opened
There is nothing to see if they did
Just a  hollowed out space 
Large enough for the width of a door
And no more
Some temples are like this
A dry sandstone and façade and fascia
Not...

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in the public square
you are not to be questioned
just admired 
      for your dark demonstrations
of being

the hanging black spider waves its life at you
perhaps the arachnid lover is demoralized
by your hidden beauty
        ...

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The sublime chorus of voices
Bring out a shamanistic praxis,
With brevity displayed,
With bravery supported.
How do you dance with your own destiny
When you are betwixt and between?
It becomes a sequence of inwardness,
And askesis of the will,
It manifests itself in resistance
As a precursor to a life-long battle,
And great...

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INSIDE CAUTIONS…?

Knitting some dreams within my heart
Hastly I wished to become her part
Unknown to hurdles ,I stand out for my emotions
She refused but,after giving some “CAUTIONS4”
Havoc started inside the Inwardness
Is that a girl…?,whose name is happiness..?
Seldom I flavoured, such a pain over past
However its gorgeous...

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He often thought that life below the world,
below the surface of any surface, on the inside,
might be a better way to know these layers of reality
he often imagined.

Not for him the outer stars,
not for him the high reach of any physical existence.
Core and interiority, essence,...

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