Best Telepathy Poems

Harmony composed through lifes breathful chords thus written.... 

Afore aligned in times melodic purpose of sync were ever borne!?

As all of creation now speaks entwined unto the designful reason's

In everflowings waters amid the winding paths of, what was 

Transcending, what shall forever be ~

Sacred within...

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In my head
  a pale face grins.
Blue eyes smile
  and again you win.

"Come to me now,"
  my spirit hears.
"I'll meet you there."
"Yes, my dear."

"Say it's me you miss
  and I'll send you a kiss."
"I'll tell you a joke
  to lighten...

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A dopamine-drenched frontal lobe drowns in an amphetamine's amine receptors,
Exciting the neurotransmission of the cognitive euphoria in its grandiose risen scepter. 

Motivation awakens alongside focus and patience in the stimulated ADHD brain,
Which, without a pill, is a tiring wiring of knotted neurons whose firing is...

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you're so hidden
you're so afraid
i caught you staring at me
are you ready to downgrade?

you laughed and rolled your eyes back
as an accolade
have you used your fingers to tear apart
my accidental blockade?

boy, you didn't have to
there's a window just for you
a string with two cans 
stuck...

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Cerebral magnetic attraction,
our minds are drawn to one another
I love the way your mind works,
as do you love mine
Mental synchronicity
is a beautiful thing to achieve
Blissful harmony
Our minds meld as one
when you merge with me
It feels good to think your thoughts,
things you desire of me
Then I...

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A telepathy 





"To telepathy of your love, my heart wildly flutters".



I feel your touch
as breeze caresses,
first ray of sunlight 
you send to enlighten,
No distance 
can undo my longing,
I dance to the tune 
of your magnetic vibes ...


 

Written Sept 6th, 2016
For contest "One and one"
Sponsor...

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i can change your mind
i shape-shift
eyes meet
when you talk to the background noise
then it echoes in our underground community

it's just us
two clowns in a dress and suit
i know we're not alone but
meet me, faze me
read me, haze me
love me, love me
baby, baby
we're on our own
in...

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A parcel came to my address
But it was wrapped in colorful papers.
It looks so splendid.
  With card of value a hard board tagged.
Gift offered indeed.
Where love of ray sets smile for a long.
 Gift is a book of song.
She knows that I can sing...

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When I have filled your brain to orgasmic capacity
the music fades the worries, of another day
softly, let me slip back into the depths of your mind
we slowly flow to the rhythm of the beat.
To hauntingly linger for an eternity
when I'm four hundred thought years from...

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as our eyes met
as our eyes met
a thunderous spark
detonated in my heart

a sudden tsunami
of years of ancient history
in some telepathic wave
taking my breath away

i understood in an instant
it had all been a charade
how things really happened
the day we met

IT WAS HE
who noticed me across the...

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(Written for Jim Eslinger )


DEVOTION POEM  5, “Unspoken”         ***** (for Jim Eslinger)


Young and new to each other,
There was always too much to say.
Glancing around in restaurants, we’d notice
What so many friends remarked on when seeing
Those older...

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I walk a solitary path, a reclusive soul/
Lonely whispers echo where shadows console/
Nobody speaks, nobody sees/
I'm lost in their world, like a silent breeze/
In public, I vanish, an invisible man/
An outcast, a shadow in their grander plans/
Yet within me burns a heart so true/
A Romeo's...

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T earing at the seams to scratch its way inside
     E mpty hollow being with the lonliness that I hide
        L istening without seeing, tortured in all of thought
     ...

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Sound so softly yet audible enough to hear
          The spectrum of words echoing between each ear
              The voice gone unheard yet heard perfectly...

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Barkley

He was barely nine weeks old
When Jim set him down inside the front door
And he came in, not timidly
To this new home with all its long-established 
Smells, but he strut forward
As if he owned the place. And, so,
When it came to choosing his name, we
Decided...

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