Deluded Poems

Deluded wants?

Deluded wants?,  by Daisy kabiu


Was it stupid to want something you never had?
Something that can't be touched. 
Possessing it was impossible.
Finding it in all its glory
Raw, unfiltered, and all-consuming, impossible.
Something that can only be given.
Sweet and soft.
Shared, but not owned.
You crave it, thirst for it.
But
Do you really want it?
You see what it does to

Deluded Poetry

Creating deluded verses I, the sun
paciently wait for my sovereign moon

Deluded Act of Forgiveness

feeling hurt, we forgive
healing heart, that we live

noble act of doership
tact of one-upmanship

if all one, who remains
save bliss squall, free of chains

each behaves, as ordained
thus knaves too, are unstained 

18-August-2021

The Dark Side of Humanity

Lost in a desperate mind world
Seeking a sense of community
and a need to belong
through an innate desire to be whole again.
But confused…
The path nebulous.

And through indoctrination
either directly or unintentionally
or perhaps inadvertently
harboring a vision that individuality is the answer
through a desire to see and “find oneself”
but left with only a false mirrored reflection
of who one really

Self-Deluded Brain

I have tons of dreams amid the night's agony.
My optimism was tainted by despair.
Is there a cure to reignite passion?
Even anxiety found me sad.
The walls of the soul were silent.
The definition of wanting was inhibited.
And now I find myself at the ending of the hallway.
I am vigorously and repeatedly supervised.
Have faith in healing, waiting for

Concluded We Were Deluded

Concluded We Were Deluded

Could be that we have concluded,
Trump did become badly deluded,
And we suggested,
Should be arrested,
Constant liar is what we colluded.
 Jim Horn

Introspection

Deluded by life over all.
Scratch and climbing at a wall.
Tomorrow, is thought to bring hope again.
Succumb, as today it seems never to end.
Trust shattered, left desolate, withdrawn again. 
Death beckons like an old friend.

Opportunities Deluded With Interruptions

Opportunities Deluded with Interruptions


Interruption corruption can happen in an email

And another poem Horn has sent without fail

When others already you were trying to read

Here comes Horn poem planting a new seed.



Life of Priest proved to be difficult and hard

Many things trying to keeping you off guard

Church after ten years needs to be painted

And Horn as

Recipe For Self Deluded

To all who suffer from Delusions of Importance
I have strict diet – no moderation with Humble Pies;
Breakfasts, Lunches, Dinners; meanwhile
Don’t forget Snacks in between and multiple Desserts.
Thee Cured at the end; Disabused of Grandeur.

Deluded Hope

deluded hope
torn and twisted and mangled

deluded hope
shredded and sliced and mashed

deluded hope
strewn beneath dimming skies

deluded hope

yet hope persists
hope thrives
hope reawakens
sweltering lives

may hope persist
may hope thrive
may hope awaken

my
knowing that
i am still
alive

Deluded

Many people walk around quite happily deluded.
We all have misconceptions of our flaws, myself included.
I see some people strutting by, unflatteringly dressed,
But they would disagree with what my eyes have just assessed.

We watch the TV talent shows for those who sing or dance,
And realize many are so bad they don’t deserve a chance.
Yet there they

The Night's Deluded Music Tune.

Send to you a deluded music tune.
Put your soul flying to that.
Tonight's sky with a little unstable shower.
Missed much the very far voice.
There're very cold and freezed.
Sweet music tune instead of night rain.
Raindrums're silent falling soft.
Light breeze shakes just by time.
Dandle you to have a good sleep in full.
Sleep,a best sweet one,
in my breath,there's small

Deluded

Weed in a bed of roses
You don't belong
But you persisted just the same
Petals fading
Taking advantage of her insecurity 
Preying on her weaknessess
You acquire your desire
No appreciation
Of the delicate layers that represent her
You celebrate your acquistion
And abandon her in the Garden
Withering after your brutal beating

Deluded

I asked my daughter if she's happy that I'm gone,
her reply was "I'm sad daddy", her face, a picture not to be drawn.

How do I reply to something like that?
Torn between the one I love and my self created combat.

Are you really at peace without me?
like I can't even talk to you, feeling the third

Deluded

i loked into her eyes so bright as if i were
looking into the sun, my heart she had 
already won, it was something about her that
i couldn't resist, i thought it was love but
my eyes were filled with a dark mist, she
loves me i thought as we looked into each 
others eyes, but i only

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