Contemplation Poems - Poems about Contemplation

Conflagrations of Contemplation

Conflagrations of Contemplation

Elemental exaltations for refined explanations 
Permeatations of conflagrations that seek to define progressive nations 
Illuminations of consecrations that have me seeking contemplation
Acclimatisation toward configurations that have been building a new space station 

Fusions of finite resources to be plundering 
Contusions of insight and sources to be pondering 
Infusions of delight without remorse to

Alice Liddell 1852 - 1934

Deep in contemplation, or was it cogitation,
call it 'intuition', Alice aforethought had a premonition,
something's round the corner,
and she's come to warn yer,
doing all she can, before it hits the fan,
for she has seen a vision, more than a vague suspicion,
it's a strong affirmation of a predetermination,
and believe me when I say,
"Whatever omen she thought she

Maiden in Contemplation

In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
A maiden sits, in white array,
Upon the steps of ancient stone,
A temple's grandeur, all her own.

Her dark tresses cascade, like night,
Down her back, a gentle, flowing light,
Adorned with jewels, shining bright,
A headband, earrings, and a necklace's delight.

Her arms, crossed over knees so fine,
A pose of contemplation, divine,
As if lost in

WHAT IF

WHAT IF
A film of grime, not on the glass,
          but on the seeing.

The scrim of want, of fear,
          of expectation's dust.

We squint through it, shaping the world we’ve built
        

Hope Ushers Faith

Earth's door is always ajar
We are vulnerable
Free will is lemon merengue pie
And as we bake, the oven door is closed.

Perfection is a woman
Compassion whips world wars
Confront and slay each ghostly ill,
And men of steel won't wander far from home.

Free will is an open door
Choose the blind man's mission
Each pupil of irises falls and rise,
And each

The Maturation of Simple Thoughts

Swirling words from an infinite field,
Caught and thought in a moment of time.
Knowing not their future or their yield,
Their full potential may be sublime.

Allow yourself a time to reflect,
Give your thoughts the freedom to expand.
It won’t take long for them to connect,
Piece them together the best that you can.

For simple thoughts to be understood,
Whether written

Grey Days

Somber light slants through the window.
The sun lazes behind blankets of clouds.
Grey skies are all I see.
A tranquil yet almost uneasy atmosphere
rests over everyone.
No one dares to shrug it off.

Today is a day for soft musing and true thoughts, 
it's sobering and uplifting at the same time.
There will be no more doubts by the end

Pure Contemplation

L-et
U-s
Z-estfully

T-hink
A-bout
N-othing

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Monocrostic (Birthday of Luz M. Tan)

Path of Contemplation a Song

I walked a long path today. Off in the woods nearby.

My dogs walked with me, and took side trails on the
sly.
 
A little trail becomes a deer trail, through the
eucalyptus and pine

The oxalis grows wild everywhere the covering that
binds.

Pine cones and eucalyptus bark curls make the path
look like a stream.
 
The sun came through the

A Contemplation Upon Weeds

Dewdrops kiss my skin
A silver coat over my shoulders, green
There's magic in every morning. 
In the atmosphere wafts perfumes of earths daughters
They sway their hips,
they nod their heads
petals fall at my feet.
The floor is carpeted with beautiful hues
red, white and purple too
The birds come piping morning's tune.

POETIC CONTEMPLATION

     colors, placidly,
   in the calm late afternoon
     traverse crystal time

The Philosopher

The Philosopher

He lives in a world without a world. He has only his universe in his mind 
Contemplation, analysis, and meditation on life. He is alone – an objective
His mind is like a top lens, an analyzer laboratory, an ultra-sensorial scientist

Different from the humans’. His life is separated from the general being and life
Just live

Contemplation of Life's Path

"The artist should paint not only what he has in front of him but also what he sees inside himself." Quote by Caspar David Friedrich on his painting "Wanderer Above the Sea of Fog."
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Gazing at man gazing distant mountains
Fog stretches below, before both gazers
Non-dominant foot forward, weighing mind
Will taking risks benefit one's skilled life?
Is contemplation

Dusk Contemplation

Dusk Contemplation

The cool mist settles in
as the sun gives a final
farewell for the evening.

Vibrant orange hues signal
an end to the long day as 
the sky darkens.


I stand alone on a hill
watching the scene unfold
as dusk deepens.

My house beckons me and I
will return there when the
light has faded.

For the moment I drink
all of this in, refreshed
and

Contemplation

There is a love I cannot hide
It tumbles out
Like truth untied
A height no bird
Could wander there
A measured width
Of no compare
The deepest, strongest
Place inside
Is where, my love,
You do reside

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