Dream Kyrielle Poems

We fall not prey to ego’s ploy,
so we dwell in peace, full of joy.
Notice there’s no energy leak,
when dancing with love cheek to cheek.

The world...

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The candles flicker, set the mood,
A night for love, a touch so rude.
You steal a kiss, I tease and gleam,
Tonight, my love, we’ll make you...

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What is life but a lucid dream,
borne by desires we choose to stream?
When ego cravings we deface, 
from pores of space, in-pours God’s grace.

All that’s...

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In twilight's hush, where dreams entwine.
The world sleeps on, while I align.
A weary heart, yet still I find,
Within the night, my thoughts unwind.

In Shadows deep,...

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Scored, stained, painted, washing, squeezing.
Profound fingers duly pleasing.
A perfect sign is not one’s goal.
Crafting a masterpiece of soul.

Basic colors, silver and gold,
Sprinkles that touch wet...

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All things that scrub the ground like an old musty couch I saw you there seated with my very abusive ex husband wearing my under...

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Our stance is drooped and eyes downcast;
desires we cling to, do not last.
Thought forms appear and disappear;
let our life course, scent of love steer.

Life lived...

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Into the enchanted forest 
I will go and wander awhile
with the most ancient one amongst 
the magical mythical wild.

I shall disrobe the mundane rust
of mortal...

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To see God’s promise light the sky
in beauty’s form as a rainbow;
To dream a dream in which you fly.
Life’s wonderful. Don’t you think so?

To smell...

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Here we are, in this lucid dream,
shaped from thoughts we ourselves did stream;
stoic our stance, free from fears that bind,
as soul embalmed in body-mind.

With rage,...

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“In the gap where no narrow thoughts intrude ~
Heart is bliss imbued in the interlude”
          ...

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Fearsome is this realm of contrast,
where we struggle, mile after mile,
but what comes and goes, will not last;
waking up from stupor, we smile.

Approaching life’s end...

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I'll still have a heart—
Long the beating orb goes;
I'll still have a heart—
Even if made a ghost.

I'll still have a heart—
Veins run clear to the...

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I'm just a lonely soul, so blue 
I am not even worth my due 
But then, in times I cease to drive 
Gleam of her...

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My soul desires true love’s embrace.
Its sweetness soothes the bitter taste,
prolonged by uncommitted arms,
that dole me crumbs of passion's charms.

I dream of life once blessed...

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