Best Psychedelic Poems

A Psychedelic Whistle Plays a Rhythm into the Darkness

Entering the dark side of a moonbeam on this evil lens of life,
A gruesome old man recreates a murder time and time again, 
As the cold and lonely howling bitterness of the night escapes. 
The psychic contrasts...

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Entering the dark side of a moonbeam on this evil lens of life,
A gruesome old man recreates a murder time and time again, 
As the cold and lonely howling bitterness of the night escapes. 
The psychic contrasts go up in a surreal smoke-filled entirety.
This is...

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Written: January 06, 2023
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Nighttime hypnotic dreams flow
a starry heart swirls
heavenly sequins sparkle,
gold moonlight reflects off crystal seas
an evening full of wonder
an exquisite tapestry, a secret story,
pure opal-colored mist
as you moonwalk,...

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I want love 
Not the normal kind 
Multi colored hues
Nothing subdued 
  
I’ve got  a wildness in my spirit 
And I don’t want to be tamed 
Is there a man that is mature enough 
To be done with the games 
  
Can...

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My grandmother used to bake pies 
in the kitchen where I lived as a boy. 
She would spend all day mixing 
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THE PSYCHEDELIC STEW 
 
We loved to drive out through the hills 
Where landscapes are so green, 
And always sought the smell of hay 
That seemed so fresh and clean. 
 
We'd rent a cosy cottage there 
Around that time each year, 
The days and...

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In transit through the time-zones, trails her colours everywhere,
Her spectrographic spectrums lance ethereal through the air,
Fragmenting rainbow spears and curves of bending light,
Arcing jet-streams counterpoint with sunspots blinding bright.
And in the dreams I have of her beneath blown skies of tangerine,
Angelic, incandescent, paints the sweetest...

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When words like seeds remain uncultivated,
in somber silence the poet within me dies.
In the misery of my perishing poetic oasis,
petal like poems refuse to infuse idealistic pigments.
But without words, a midnight beast lurks in thoughts
hidden behind metaphors written in psychedelic ink.

My beloved is a black...

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12 disciples,
circle uncycled,
positionary...
uncirculated,
recycled:

We are the chosen ones
around the mountain of steel 
and diamond, collecting bones
and ore. Can you feel us?...

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Inkblots of distress wane as psychedelic stars   burst into fireworks





1/19/2019
Bring Color Back Into My World
Contest of Kim Rodrigues...

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There are colors that please the eyes:
Rainbows, sunsets, and a sunrise
On psychedelic, I can't gaze
Without recalling careless days.

Ponytails, psychedelic shirts
Flower girls in long, faded skirts
Hippies searching in mushroom clouds
Anti-war protests drawing crowds

Talk of love is everywhere
Psychic wisdom floats in the air
Peace and love in every...

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Quote: “To fathom hell, or soar angelic, just take a pinch of psychedelic” -- H. Osmond 

In the realm of metaphors, where words take flight, 
A kaleidoscope of colors, a psychedelic delight. 
Like whispers of dreams, they dance and sway, 
Unveiling the depths of emotions...

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His psychedelic dream,
Her open canvas.
Passion exploding in colour.

Striving for beauty,
Throwing colour into empty air.
Each stroke on pale unsullied skin,
A masterpiece.

Vivid colours, bleeding souls
No romance, not making love but 
Making art.

Pure raw emotion,
Giving each other everything. 
Exposing their flaws.

For it is colour that is dangerous,
Provocative,
Creating a...

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The colors of the flowers are vibrantly swaying
The wind caresses them it seems with kisses, 
whispering sweet nothings inside cheery cores
Daisy’s white pearly petals are speaking
Yellow sepals smiling, too yellow! Spiky discs 
spinning peeking at me as I subtly study them
Dance little flower dance so...

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Lets get lost in our imagination
Let's take a vacation
Let language get lost in translation 
Let your feelings take you to your destination 
We are learning about the art of creation
Trippy visions and unexplainable vibrations deep inside
Only to be comforted while on an uncontrollable and unpredictable...

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