Human Condition Poems - Poems about Human Condition

Is this shared imagination? Thoughts of you, temptation, Love is our human condition, Smiles or hell, fun or perdition, Cupid fired--such precision, Romance is not a decision, Stay in love, enduring charms, Dreaming bliss in your arms, Trust the magic, my advice, Loving you, don't think twice, Bless all our pleasure, Today we shall always treasure!...

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Why does love come with crying? When its totality settles in and the sacrifice is known, how else could it be? Love, so happenstance, making itself fodder for blues music, and it will break your heart! Serving as the culmination of something larger than ourselves and making our lives worth living for....

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There are enough religions in this world to promote hatred, disputes over pride and vanity... and insufficient spirituality on the part of men to promote peace and love among all...!...

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in bondage to social etiquette, our heart paused spontaneity was stifled, innocence was lost we wandered earth like a soulless ghost love betrayal came at a heavy cost glorifying body cage we live in truth of our Self remaining unknown accustomed to trauma bonding with pain we denied God’s light even after we were shown...

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Within the lucid dream, we believed as true, the villainous character we had assumed but though it was acting, our actions we rue, because we are now by it’s darkness consumed. We have become the demon we created, which we see now needs to be decimated, so ego death seems to be the only way, to reclaim inner light, by ceasing to...

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Fire, fire, burning bright, weaving shadows from the night, how did mortal man learn to unlock the secrets within you? From what darker, distant past did we emerge, free at last, once we'd learned to tame then free thy flaming volatility? For the magic of your light gave us ways to fend off night, steal back...

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we sense spirit indwelling form whose light is shrouded by ego it should not be as such yet it is until fears and desires we let go...

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bondage to form desires storm heart deforming soul...

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the lofty stance an edifice unstable crumbles when tested spiritual heart unbound when scarred by ego recedes in the void wisps of straw to which we cling self-imposed hypnosis dreams within dreams deepens our trance darkness reigns...

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We chose to forget who we are, that whilst in trance, soul may ascend but perhaps we’ve drifted afar, feeding fears we wish to defend. Having signed up for life on earth, we chose to forget who we are, to which end we have taken birth but now our soul’s blackened like tar. Battle weary, bearing life’s scar, in staid silence we are free...

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A bitter piece of peace may be all the peace we get, but any piece of peace is worth a bit of peace to someone. -- by ThoughtsFromB4 ...

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concentrate on periphery it's less dangerous or slippery edges blur, focus soften don't question reality so often frame the answer that you avoid then let thinking slide so not destroyed disregard what's out of view it may be core or coating that's untrue perfection doesn't need attention be happy, comply with convention easels stand with three points of contact laws...

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Up they bubble ,demanding their day Every appetite in disorderly competition Blindly leading the body frenziedly To let them rip and have their way That is the narrative of the id. Who am I? How do I look to others? Some days I like to be on my own Others regard me as the life and soul of the party Until I am...

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In the mirror of this world I see a face that is not my own A stranger,dripping tears of blood And cast with impunity to the very depths of hell Dwelling in the haunted shadows Cursed to wander this accursed world alone Forbidden to love,hate a name to be embraced Lest you fall asunder in the bosom of a friend The horrors of...

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Graces for the Loved and the Lost To the sweet graces afforded to us from above To the hand of tender guidance that is only born from Love To the broken boxer taking off his boxing gloves To the man living on the edge when push comes to shove For the certainty which overcomes me When your true...

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