In This Poems - Poems about In This

In Secret Caverns, we harken to the darkness. Our headlamps’ shut off, we are anywhere, we are everywhere, it doesn’t matter where. No matches, no breeze, no breath to strike up the light, no moon, no sun, no shuffling. Absolutely still - our souls, our conscience, what disturbs the ash of our ultimate destiny. No one dares to whisper in this golden...

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The older I get the simpler it seems Each day growing freer divorced from my dreams Each year brings the seasons of Summer through Spring And months in transition new changes they bring The answers I chased for those questions I asked Rest quietly dormant in the future and past As time now a mistress no longer a wife My world’s come full circle in this magic — called life (Dreamsleep: May, 2025) ...

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In this tiny corner of random order, where life weaves its thin thread, There exists a vast universe of chaos, a sea of darkness and mystery that surrounds us, All people feel that chaos, a silent presence that shadows the edge of consciousness, But some hide from it, building invisible walls and refusing to look at it. These are...

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I drift off to sleep, As I walk to the beach, I see the glow of the moon. What a beautiful sight, When I dream in this lonely old room. This room of white, Not a soul nearby, Only nurses who roam the halls. This room of white, Almost like a tomb. Oh, my dreams, The place I yearn for, My true love is Italy. Yet I...

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In this world, love does not find its place, It is born with hope, but soon it shatters, Withering in the waiting rooms of the soul, Choking in messages that never arrive, Dying slowly, in silence, when no one is watching. What remains scatters into stories, Written by those who were never chosen, They stitch their ruin into silent verses, Carving their names...

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In this century, we have forgotten to value old age and the wisdom that comes with it, we worship health, virtual networks, artificial intelligence, and speed, believing we are kings of life, but in fact, we are blind slaves to unripe desires, servants of our own lives, as we live in an unfinished dream, a labyrinth of illusions. The...

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simply observing waves arising and subsiding we feel God’s presence within each pulse hiding lower mind is rested so no meanings are assigned to play of life in motion by soul’s eye divined as the vital force benign bliss magnetism we witness all refractions in body-mind prism thus as both this and that in time our heart is thawed our soul lotus blossoms upon giving love our nod...

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Happy New Moon blessings Glow and Prosper in this Lifetime By Michelle Morris 29/03/2025 It's time for New Beginnings It's time for your best Life Don't worry about the others Fill your cup and fuel your Flight You have the Power to choose your Path Despite your Destiny and your Fate No matter your circumstances It's never, ever too late...

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Perhaps in this world, we are descended from celestial rivers that never cease, with sweet hope gifted to souls like a divine blessing, oceans of love and burning desires embrace us with the fire of passion, beautiful ladies, we thank the gaze that discovers you in all your splendor, we leap into the hottest flames of love that consume...

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Prompt for contest: "Upon a ridge In misty blue A lone tree Sways in song Dew drops Race A morning chill Calls Upon the dawn Season's change Rearrange A flowers dream Is gone A skyward gaze A quiet place Reflecting...

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In the darkness of this world, In the heart of the intense darkness a conscious sun, God...

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I want to stay forever in this void of peace & tranquility Forget every responsibility I want to remember what it means to be me How it felt like just to be...

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In this wilderness I see Direction where God’s truth sifts the leaves and sings humanity’s song of Belong. Where Alone never leaves me empty or afraid, where guardian energy is spoken by the trunks, the branches, the eternal green of these life-giving trees— where the eyes of living beings brighten as they reach the havens of the love-flowing rivers— where Pain...

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In This Space Do we occupy only one space? Could Schrodinger be right? Can we be both dead and alive at once? Can we be in more than one place at the same time? Is our fate determined by random subatomic events? Are we here or there or both? Are there doppelgangers of us both good and bad? Creating chaos or living for...

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In this dream of normality, where everything seems a mask, an illusion surrounding us, I lose myself in thoughts, like a river flowing without direction through the fog that separates us. Normality, a social construct, an impossible ideal to reach, A story told by those who do not dare to ask "who am I" and "what do I...

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