Best Precognitive Poems

		I ride this wave of fantasy
		that sends my desires astir.
		What dreams may come
		from the spiraling are yet
		to vaporize in the stars.

The ebb and flow become
the tide of dysphoria
as I ride this crest of fantasy
to the Cancri netherworld
and I roil from its heat!

		My soul aches from...

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Unprepared I am
For this gift and its trappings
Unceasing intolerable sobbing and gasping
With what shall I arm my fragile domain?
I am forced to endure all of your pain

Yet there you remain; desperate needy thing
How heavily you weigh upon heartstrings
Colossal guilt at my frustrations…
Silently enraged by well-meaning...

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Ford

Once upon a time, a young, teenaged boy had a dream,
in it, a Black  Bird Thunder-ed on by, his it did seem.
Precognitive ?, one day, in middle age, it was true.
In a Black Bird, on the open road he would go – he knew.

Then...

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I kept turning these precognitive pages....
As one skipping about a reticent rendition; but
They continued coming up blank although knowing 
That I was just one drop of ink away; ten thousand terms 
Words in her horse drawn clandestine carriage; his poetic helots 
Hearse from some semantics...

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Back in our preverbal day
of healthy regenerating time,
indigenous wisdom
pursued peak experiences
of cooperative pleasure,
deep co-empathic embrace.

Sometimes,
especially when this pleasure was sustained,
euphoric,
ejaculatory
and reverberating in resonant cycles
of deep wombed ecstasy,
procreation happened,
preferably in the spring
when new life is more likely to thrive
with bountiful rain
and lusty green bullfrog refrains.

Not until...

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I kept turning these precognitive pages...
As one skipping about a reticent rendition; but
They continued coming up blank although knowing 
That I was just one drop of ink away; ten thousand terms 
Words in her horse drawn clandestine carriage; his poetic helots 
Hearse from some semantics...

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DREAMS


DREAMS
Form in
My brain stem
Emotional
Sensory cortex
Translate my dream
To complex
Story
DREAMS



I
I am
Telling self
Examine me
Myself within
Check my issues
Fears worries
Psychic
DREAMS



DREAMS
........Vivid
....My view of
......Precognitive
Rapid eye movement
Brain most active
Your in my,
..in my
DREAM?

1/19/18

FOR CONTEST: DREAMS
Sponsored by: Nayda Ivette Negron...

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She saw the crimson walls; 
felt the apprehension and fear; 
heard the screams without physical ears.

They were not familiar to her so, 
she could not have warned them.  
She had no idea where the house was so, 
she could not have sent the police...

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The insignificant play of children often prove to be their livelihood,
As they get older, they wander and stray,
Yet it all comes back to their youthful days,
The task that brought them the most joy,
becomes the path that will eventually rejuvenate
their adult lives,
sending the precognitive knowledge of...

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The cosmos and the trip to the outer limits was within her grasp.
She was fearless, assuring her relatives it was no big deal.
Of course it was, and she was super thrilled to have been chosen.
They hugged her good-bye as if they would never see her...

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Sixty plus, and counting,
Still running from my life:
Child, athlete, writer, warrior,
Master Teacher, mother, wife.
Still pondering the age-old question,
"Who am I?"

Am I what I do?  What I have?  Where I work?
Or, are these just my alibis?
Who looks out longingly
from my tired, tear washed eyes?
Am...

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It came in with a flash
Lighting up the Sahara Desert
Most of my troop was asleep

I had a precognitive feeling 
Sat up and starred to the east
My pal Hal’s mouth was loudly snoring

Space travelers came toward me
Riding strange unknown fast-paced animals 
I had never seen anything...

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We listen to these wishes where evidence of our subconscious come to life 

Where our subconscious mind lies awake to connect us to our sentient 

Where we dream about finding love as much as we lose ourselves to love 

Where we wish to listen to...

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Salutations!

Are we all just a footnote in God’s mental thoughts? 
He’s gotta BIG BANG Universe to run, does He not? 
He’s the most masterful, magical, mystical, mathematical Magician. 
He’s the “I” in Inventiveness and the thinking in thoughtfulness. 
He can be everywhere, all at once....

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It seems you are the man I seen
Once upon a precognitive dream....

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