Best Peacedream Poems
i dream of a world, peace and prosper
i dream of a place, heavenly to embrace
i dream of a day, without loneliness
i dream of a fate, where there is no hatred
my dream will be you dream if you just believe in
we can see it fruiting if we cure our disease within
don't be afraid try it yourself
boundless opportunity that can be shared
no more war, no more gunfire, no more hunger
urgency for better days is here
this dream is mine, this dream is yours
catch it by it's hand and never let it go
Patience, one of my less desirable traits.
Why is it we have to wait?
Life is too short not to go after what we want.
If we stop dreaming and moving forward the past will come to haunt.
There are just so many wonderful adventures out there for us to discover.
That’s the exciting part, all the surprises there is to uncover.
No matter how trivial you think a dream may be.
It’s not; to dream is to be free!
Do deaf people hear their thoughts in words?
Do blind folks dream in color?
Do desert dwellers dream of rain
and Eskimos of Summer?
If they're no cobs, who makes their webs?
What keeps huge ships afloat?
And don't you find it creepy, too
the sideways eyes of goats?
I'm sick of listening to myself!
That voice inside my head,
incessantly rehashing
the buried and the dead.
How do people meditate
and silence all their thoughts,
while mine's in constant chaos,
fighting battles long since lost.
I pray for peace and quiet,
but the talking just goes on
and sometimes throws in pictures
like a slide show all gone wrong.
I fear that even death won't stop it
and I will not be free,
bodyless but chattering
into eternity.
That would be Hell to be alone
with ME for company,
with nothing to distract my mind
like books or a TV.
No wonder people turn to drugs,
maybe that stops all the noise,
but one can't stay drugged up constantly,
can't survive in such a void.
I
long
for
sleep.
In silhouettes hold
I quietly sleep,
with nothing to bother
in darkness I’ll keep
A Feeling of nothing
pervades all around,
how do you put ear?
with a void to ground
A suspended belief
is drifting away,
reality in darkness
has its own bouquet
Obsidian the depths
I am forced to take,
diving into darkness
the devils own lake
Dancing with Demons
tapped into my spine,
if you look in the night
they ride the moonshine
Fixated to light
I move to the edge,
to not look back
my last dream pledge
Moving through droplets
of the purest peace,
in the bright of the zen
I find comforts release
And letting fates will
take over and reign,
I dream in the twilight
of shadows profane