Delirium Poems - Poems about Delirium

...The opposite of addiction is connection Riptide provides a strong direction Gathering us up and bringing us along with a pull so strong It took us a long time to get here both of us a bit wor......Read the rest...

...He visited Simon's mother-in-law, who had a fever. Did he do so because she was kin of his disciple? The elderly needed care. He knew this as a healer. Wasn't their psyche more than their physique......Read the rest...

...My solitude weaves the paths of the night that unfolds beneath my footsteps, And when my eyelashes fall heavy - a puppetry of worlds dims in their blindness. In the frown of my eyebrows, The Moon ......Read the rest...

...Just a glimmering astral spark births in the gloom a crest of day, A solitary thread of wax dancing its aura Scatters the night - In a delirium of gleamings that chase phantoms of fear away, Shak......Read the rest...

... Title 3/ Confluence Quote:  Forget injuries, never forget kindnesses. Confucius In the poetic story of my life, I hesitate and ponder 'don't be so obvious,' but whatever I am thinking......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So this is what they call anomie? A grayness, A blank, All things devoid of beauty? When the eternal arms, Have left me to my own devices, To toil in ......Read the rest...

...Just a single astral flicker births upon the darkness a crest of day, A lone strand of wax, dancing its aura Dispels the night – In a delirium of glimmers that chase away the phantoms of fear, Sh......Read the rest...

... The desolate wasteland of trepidation traversed by my jagged life that strived relentless for so long to smoothen the innate angularities of serrated mind, swirling in the egregious whirl......Read the rest...

...In the misty realm of being, where thought finds rest, There lies an ancient corridor winding with longing, Concealing at its end the door to an unexplored, mystical room, Upon whose walls echo th......Read the rest...

... The desolate wasteland of destitute deprivation, traversed in tortuous trail by my jagged life, trying relentless so long, so very hard, to flatten out anguished angularities of......Read the rest...

...Harmorhage of blood, Midnight had seen her eyes, swollen by the custody of evil and the lies Cravings in her heart that beated in, exuding through her mind, manifesting insecurity essencefully, wi......Read the rest...

...Oh Man, where am I? What caused this pain and why? I desperately cannot live this insane life. For the pain of memories brings in strife. I grab my head as my mind bends and breaks. I want rel......Read the rest...

...It burns its way out of wood resembling a fiery rose, and penetrates the gloom with gleams and bloom. It murmurs ceaselessly, its breath an autumnal aroma, with the finesse of melancholic ......Read the rest...

...Lost inside passion with burning desire Vision refocused in tunnels of fire Screams of delirium christen the night Darkness a metaphor tainted delight One then another the virgins do fal......Read the rest...

...dusk settles on an Anglican Shrub vespertine is downy down upon the vertical horizon spring like frost is unraveling toward a sunset on its late afternoon decline at this stage of early-black t......Read the rest...