Inky Black Poems - Poems about Inky Black

...1 Intent Assigning no meaning to grace imbibed, we watch how we are breath by breath transformed, drenched in bliss mists that cannot be described, trouncing ego, last bastions of mind s......

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...Free falling into chaos always seemed like child's play to me, something so natural to descend into I could call it breathing. To allow those inky, black tendrils to seep into every pore,......

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...in ambedo trance we wished the sun of joy would never set but it did since the matrix is designed to bind us with mind remorseless and unapologetic as we decay …......

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...The tongue was locked in argument With its master’s hands and feet. Though none had his own armament, They could accomplish any feat. The hands had said they were the best, For they accomplis......

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... whirl … where waters mingle - the inky black that pulls down swallows … enfolds … the ballet breaks - sun’s golden coins a-dancing, birthing pixies to the brine to draw the gaze with dazzl......

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... etched … into flesh … into the warm muscle of my being your colors … stained me … each a story each a passionate moment of unusual depth from the reds of your hot blood, coursing me the w......

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...When glimmers of light are by us cognised, it is for sleepy soul, a wake up call, signalling that God can be realised, if in staid silence we choose to stand tall and the truth of our true being ......

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... I blundered … through the dark forest - I knew where I was headed though I’d lost the trail many hours hence but darkness had now fallen and my face and arms were etched red from my many st......

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...Know that all manifestation is thought Life’s but an illusion, a lucid dream We, as entity that seek, exist not Let’s look at desires, that from our heart stream Sans desire, we’re ......

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...I love it when Lisa and I take our show out and, on the road, like this twilight helicopter flight, from New Haven to LaGuardia. I’m so excited about tonight, it’s possible that I might implode. ......

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...It was my first journey by train all alone. When dropped at the station by my cousin, I saw a huge crowd waiting at the station. Like a drop in the ocean, I quickly merged with the crowd, and patient......

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...mind that thinks heart that feels senses five reflect thoughts vary emotions differ senses too can ebb yet we are alive in the waking state but what of dreamless sleep where are ......

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...As a child, I yearned to glimpse the ghostly trace, Wake at midnight, staring into the mirror's face, Months passed by in this eerie, haunting quest, Till one fateful night, fear put me to the ......

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...the raven strolls the campsite slowly, unbothered jet inky black sans purple or blue iridescence unlike their lower cousin the crow in bulk alone 3 times the weight and silent less the squa......

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...consciousness that makes us aware steering us safely through dreams enabling discernment in the waking state and facilitating emergence from trance of enigmatic inky black dreamless sleep wha......

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