Dimensional Poems - Poems about Dimensional

A Canvas of a different kind, Settle down, quiet the mind. Taking time, refining the design. Vibrations of colors so appealing. The Choices I made revealing, How I'm feeling. Starting the healing, As we make the shift, Into A dimensional drift. - ----------- Explosion of colors in front of me. Step back and look again, Now what do you see. Focusing heart and soul, Letting go what I know, To...

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Settle down, quiet the mind. Taking time, refine the design. Vibration of colors so appealing. The Choices I made revealing, How I'm feeling. Starting the healing, As we make the shift, Into A dimensional drift. - ----------- Explosion of colors in front of me. Step back and look again, Now what do you see. Focusing heart and soul, Letting go what I know, To Perceive it differently. Creating a rift, Into...

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AT THE EDGE Red velvet I step into the abyss If I choose I see crystal clear at the edge Ancient cries of turmoil Grips of control, men being boys Boys being men On the other side of the edge White eagles fly to the right or in circles Owls hoot as they please Silver stars beckon endlessly A Prince leans from a window...

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when I reached the prime of life I realized the climax of time, an uncertainty, a doubt: did I actually live?...

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I am legend; In my time of presence, For I once had formed; Covered in essence. I lived in the seas of thousands, Moments of memories inhabited. The moments that melt, Anyone's heart. A pearl of deepening wisdom in; Another spirit of divergence. I would go that distance for you; Then distancing from which is near. My soul longs for the comfort of...

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gorgeous purple impatiens deep rooted, holding up the river revered by lily pads honored by orange and white koi I follow their lead and take a photo of course it could never equal the real thing the serene feelings of reverence of the landscape they are three-dimensional goddesses if you ask me...

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The smell of an iris flower is like A clean whiff of Gulf breeze, Independent of clinging debris. The iris is prissier than a rose; More colorful than carnations It is guardian of the pupil in you, Ask the sclera. *...

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Incongruous realities of microcosmic minds Torturous awakenings in lives raging reminds Dormant and deceived are rapid eyes moving Absorbent are neurons firing fluidly brewing June.25.2019 Arbitrium Divisa 2 Sponsored by: Gregory R Barden ...excerpt from “Dreamers of Dreams” Aug.28.2018 Not for any contest Can also be read backward Placed 3'rd...Thank You...

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"Environmental suits all checked and rechecked. The chamber is sealed." "PROCEED!". "We're losing barometric pressure!" "COMPENSATE!" "Energy output is constant." "The rift is stabilizing sir. Air pressure is equivalent to about 15,000 feet altitude." ...

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M-ind's vivid picture A-ims to represent each part P-ainted in surface. Form: Haikustic...

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Science and technology have brought us new inventions and products and processes have seen great advancements. So it should be no wonder that man is four dimensional. First, we are physical, with head, hands and feet. To live, breathe and function, we all have to eat. Next we are mental with an incredible mind, reflecting the image of...

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invisible to the naked eye inaudible to the distracted ear nonexistent to the obstructed heart going blissfully about their business hovering barely above our head in another dimension angels around us and us going less than blissfully about our own business down below totally oblivious to the fact all we’d need to do is reach up close my eyes and be attentive just be silent and listen just...

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I travel through the black holes in my head Not a true kingdom beyond the **** of daily patterns How many lives wanted created between fates Oblivious to actuality How much of reality lost! Artifactual A flow of blood that coats everything All that history warning and waking An eye that opens never closes Continuence is this violence of...

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Translucent beings watching from the outside, Treat us like machines coded in a thin line, View our dreams because in life its intertwine, Travel in the seams then attach through the eyes, Dimensional disease to the ears and deep inside, These evil little things can give us all but no pride, Watching to appease for they seek and need to hide, Trepidation...

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Too dimensional, demented intentions allure, This was not intentional, trapped intellectual Engaged in mental battle with endless herds Of sheep infected with conventional intellect But I escaped insanity as I began my search Far and wide, high and low throughout distant Previously unmapped dimensions to inquire Samples of simple dynamic brain functions, Lost ancient rhythmic...

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