Introspection Dream Poems

My soul is crushed and heavy 
Beneath the words I kept within 
Weighed down it’s caged, it’s silent
A dark place of wondering 
If anything could...

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Burned by dawn of brand new light
I drift back into primal night
to find upon my dreams a dance
in wait to be
restored by chance.
...

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many souls now know that life’s but a dream ~
yet captive to ego, thought forms still stream...

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The wick aflame on dust whirls
About the trying brilliance of the room—
Eyes burned eyes on hidden places, firesome

Throughout the glass rocked in wax—  ...

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In our final breath, the truth unfolds.
As we die, a secret is told.
No longer bound by our earthly lives.
We see through veils, with opened eyes.

It...

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Have I not yet awoke,
since last I wandered bare, 
in fields of bergamot and smoke,
and spring morning’s air,
blows a little more brilliant,
holding her prayer,
in my...

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Reflecting on a past.... 
which I regret does not exist, 
while gazing into a future,
I know shall never be....

I recognize the time has come,,,, 
to...

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Pure anemoia,
a feeling inside;
The fans of secure
lure my stormy tide;

Inner deja vu,
clue cannot be seen;
You some way have been,
spin the vision’s clean;

I’ve seen it before,
story...

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Copper sphere rising
   Over fields of lavender
Catching me, smiling.
...

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I: Doorway to the Master Trail 

Using English, most all are aware of I, me, Me, My, and Mine
My and Mine being possessive, each own...

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If all is of mind, then what are we doing?
Physical life, is it worth pursuing?
So discouraging, so immature,
How can mere man, ever endure?

The mind can...

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In my dream, during a meditation,
while in a state of pure relaxation,
I felt comfort and warmth envelope me.
Though my eyes were closed I could clearly...

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Last
night's
tears fade
the flowers
on my person's quilt—
as morn annihilates heaven
pillow lays me wake in frisks and shams, remembered dreams.

...

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A purple temperature within my gloves—
For this night, the bleak snow is on and on,
Which I am gathering your meaning of—
For our knit in-between is...

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The long and tortuous road that
You travelled which brought you here
Explains the position you are at
And influences your hopes and fears.
Sometimes you travelled in circles,
Sometimes...

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