Condition Poems - Poems about Condition

Is this shared imagination? Thoughts of you, temptation, Love is our human condition, Smiles or hell, fun or perdition, Cupid fired--such precision, Romance is not a decision, Stay in love, enduring charms, Dreaming bliss in your arms, Trust the magic, my advice, Loving you, don't think twice, Bless all our pleasure, Today we shall always treasure!...

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This frail feeling of worldly fate Drowning and fast fading, mortal and degrading This voice, his lips on my ear; whispering, Hurtful hate; feeding on fear These choices, crucial, turning life into a surreal blur of chaos Dreadful moments just waiting to occur The darkness pounces on my soul wrapping and clawing its way to my mind, There is...

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Why does love come with crying? When its totality settles in and the sacrifice is known, how else could it be? Love, so happenstance, making itself fodder for blues music, and it will break your heart! Serving as the culmination of something larger than ourselves and making our lives worth living for....

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A Doctor talks about my condition as if reading a textbook in his head. He even pauses like he is turning a page. There is a large black fly that keeps bouncing off the clinics window. I 'm distracted, its head must be hard, its eyes must be crystal. Thump buz, thump buzz, thump buzzz. I have a headache. My own eyes are kind of...

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I see a problem with religion, It's like a competition, You can't just slip in. They want you to fit in. To help heal your sin. "You can stay, on One Condition." Tything an imposition, Sects creating division, Trying to see who will win. What if GOD has a different mission? Just listen to your intuition, Not their newest edition, Or blindly follow tradition. Have the ambition, Become a...

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There are enough religions in this world to promote hatred, disputes over pride and vanity... and insufficient spirituality on the part of men to promote peace and love among all...!...

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The pain I had is gone, I can't feel, I'm numb inside. At least my eyes are dry, All of my tears I have cried. My heart was so badly broken, It hasn't healed back together. It is in a very fragile condition, There's nothing it can weather. Maybe at some point in the future, When my heart has had time to heal, If the...

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in bondage to social etiquette, our heart paused spontaneity was stifled, innocence was lost we wandered earth like a soulless ghost love betrayal came at a heavy cost glorifying body cage we live in truth of our Self remaining unknown accustomed to trauma bonding with pain we denied God’s light even after we were shown...

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Nothing is about us..is it, yet we can feel or maybe hide better than the next, But what is the point of hiding if we can express those feelings at best, I've often said it's not me, but then how could I possibly relate, And really if it wasn't me at all, how could I even partially try...

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Within the lucid dream, we believed as true, the villainous character we had assumed but though it was acting, our actions we rue, because we are now by it’s darkness consumed. We have become the demon we created, which we see now needs to be decimated, so ego death seems to be the only way, to reclaim inner light, by ceasing to...

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Fire, fire, burning bright, weaving shadows from the night, how did mortal man learn to unlock the secrets within you? From what darker, distant past did we emerge, free at last, once we'd learned to tame then free thy flaming volatility? For the magic of your light gave us ways to fend off night, steal back...

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we sense spirit indwelling form whose light is shrouded by ego it should not be as such yet it is until fears and desires we let go...

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bondage to form desires storm heart deforming soul...

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the lofty stance an edifice unstable crumbles when tested spiritual heart unbound when scarred by ego recedes in the void wisps of straw to which we cling self-imposed hypnosis dreams within dreams deepens our trance darkness reigns...

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We chose to forget who we are, that whilst in trance, soul may ascend but perhaps we’ve drifted afar, feeding fears we wish to defend. Having signed up for life on earth, we chose to forget who we are, to which end we have taken birth but now our soul’s blackened like tar. Battle weary, bearing life’s scar, in staid silence we are free...

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