Best Mind's Eye Poems

Thank heaven for my imagination
It's given me quite alot
Danced me through many a situation
Saved me from battles fought

Within my mind lies beauty and grace
Splendor in this world
No need to condemn or ever debase
My fist remains uncurled

Through the window of my eye
I find such wondrous things!
I...

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Through the corridors of time you travel 
Just a gorgeous twinkle in a tenuous universe
So surreal to see you trip in my minds eye 
Twirling into view like a dirvish of arcane times
Chanting in a Murmurous whisper incantations
then with a sonorous thunder clap she's gone...

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I dream sometimes I have no choice

It's clear to me the same 

Dreams are strange

They help me change

And arrange anew


As I lay me down to sleep

Never know where I'll go

Last night I dreamt  was in a church

And pocket search

The offering was few


Dreams are like...

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To the left 
of the mossy forest path
the blue lake evaporates....

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I need to find out what it all means,
so I searched for the truth in my dreams,
illusions of a shattered reality, unwoven at its seams.
All of life's cohesion, a plan or just by chance,
the gravity enabling this universal dance,
it all seems to run just like...

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Minds eye revolution
14/08/2018


Minds eye revolution
Industrial solution
Brainwave pollution
Stunted evolution

Living life reckless
Fragile future feckless
Heavy heart helpless
Soul search purpose

Chemical dependency 
Limited life expectancy
Wake up reluctantly
Doubt self constantly

Hard fought decision
Much self derision
Brain cell collision
New world vision

Wake up expectantly
Start again excitedly
Lessons learnt thoroughly
Damaged world behind me

Detox relieves me
Rehab's a journey
Suffer...

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I think sharp,
Making sure i penetrate through the sun,
Just to see what's on the other side,
What's manipulating the light, 
The fight of survival, 
The fight with spirit and that's your given rifle, 
they fire shots from the sky,
I duck! insuring I'm not hit
Protecting my dreams,...

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just thought id say something
before she gives up
before she surrenders
to all the darkness that hungers for fresh meat
my own road is stained
just barley doin my own version of living
just getting down to a rhythm to the madness
why screw it up
why get down with a harder...

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I see how it once was 
Days of crystal line Blue skies 
& emerald green seas 
of sweet grass, gently
Swaying …
from Horizon to horizons edge 
it rides up the sides of mountains 
Down into the valley low 
all in Midsummers glow 
keeps it’s peace &...

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Inspiration is her word of the day,
for she feels it now come the final sun ray.

She is weary from the sunshine hours,
but her mind is filled with subtly coloured flowers.

She writes sturdy, yet not so fast,
even though thoughts keep streaming past.

She fears she may not...

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I see you.
How do my eyes focus on such beauty?
When I look my soul feels at home.
I'm taken to a place where I can never forget,
A place I never want to forget.
I see you, are you with me?
Holding me with your love, your heart,
Your soul...

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Take your time
And count it down
Nothing's going to change right now
The stones were set years before
You laid them down, you chose the floor,
And now the path only bends when it needs to flee
the weeds the worms the shrubbery

So take your time 
Stop for air
Yes, quick...

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A formidable tale...

Ravaged with pure insight,

unforeseen embellish warning,

Divine gift inherited...

Driven by antiquity...

forces unraveled...

the aforesaid...the yet unmentioned...

Dejavue...suspended...deluge familiar...

outpouring without denial...

silent surprise on the outer...

immersed in a sphere of wait...

controversial alignment...

Spectator foretells undulate....

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Violet orange gold sunset beautifies the sky
Towering cactuses on endless expanse of the desert lie
The dream of stone winds- ancient catacombs will never die
This is the gift of mind’s eye
 
For soon you will find
You are not in the desert but in your own mind
The...

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Clouds of many forms, shifting in the sky,
Fading in and out, quietly passing by.
Seeing floating forms in full animation,
Requires a reset of mind’s vibration.

For one must look deeply beyond mere sight,
To see all the shapes in the dark and light.
Open channels of imagination,
Now you recognize...

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