Metaphysics Poems - Poems about Metaphysics

Fantasy Mysterious world, but I don't know where it comes from. From far, so far Sometimes, they just call and greet us, this soul, the fantasy. Non time There is no time, it is a different world. It is not our life. The fantasy lives with me Live us, a new ruler of the soaring imagination, through the clouds...

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My life is situated between "metaphysics and ********", a bridge of dreams and flesh where reality shakes off its cosmic dusted wings, a labyrinth of memories and desires flowing like a river of time, flowing incessantly in the space between stars and skin, a secret alchemy of soul and body, where each touch is an incantation and each thought a...

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The Master of the weaklings, leader of all fallen people, do not leave me here. Oh, my spiritual Master, the true embodiment of light, do not leave me here. My dear friend, save me from the swamp of the Earth. Do not leave me here. You helped me, you saved my life, you are my leader. Take me...

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Is Satan evil? People say that Satan is an evil creation, because he was gone from the army of God. Yes, it’s true, but he is not an evil being. He just lives and works differently. Yeah, he doesn’t want to go to heaven. Yes, this is the truth, he needs existence. Satan not running to heaven, because of the...

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Evening (Tense late calm) Late vigilance, evening colors, everything quiet, dead, rigid, Many of my memories disappeared, the day took them far away, they disappeared into grayness, Now I'm standing here, looking at the landscape, Master is watching, he perceives my desire, my soul, … I ponder, I stare at the seemingly dying distance… He sees that I'm brooding and says,...

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A severed umbilical cord is just the beginning of life, but the heart binds unhindered no matter what! have you seen a mother’s tears when her child is in harm, or a bison advance on a wolf pack, to save its calf? we feel the pain of distant love, sometimes the tremors of their longing, sometimes a cloud of a passing worry, a missed beat, of...

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I travel back to a nascent time, when bairn girl sojourner twins arrived. Born from their earth mother’s womb, embodied by Mother Nature’s bosom. Goddesses embraced by the Universe. Dualism beyond the physical world Their essence of silvery stars, sends love’s chemical reactions. Their beatific smiles so warm and inviting, and magical thinking inspires all. Illuminating pure energy that soars from your light, spreads...

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What looks sexy and aesthetically pleasing on Society's well-endowed Page May not feel so hot when StraightWhite Daddy's capital-headed economic fornication systems lead toward Great White Father's abortion of global green forests and resonantly blue skies and sun-warmed water resilient EarthCare Cosmic polarizing predations against holy spirit invitations results in an EarthTribe clearance sale Beginning with AnthroSupremacist churches and synagogues and temples without active EarthMother empowerment values Virally spreading...

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Being is life that gives life, truth that gives truth It is not perfect, good or divine It is simply beyond all these attributes Immeasurable and unutterable It is the Silent One of Light: The Father Knowing is the light reflection of being Through whom the One itself knows himself Thought that became a shining reality...

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Transcending space and time, the realm of the soul, Sans mind-body experiencing another dimension, I believe that is when we become completely whole, After the soul is no longer confined, an ascension To what some call “heaven,” but I prefer pondering Unseen potential and extraordinary possibilities, Far beyond our fields of imagination or wondering Where nothing is beyond newly acquired capabilities. “Eye hath...

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a perceived reality amounts to.... about five percent of the whole and space-time is.... a relative vision meaning time is.... a space gauge of pasts recycled as.... echoes of rythyms and beats of.... years of days gone by as the perceiver conducts.... by times metronome and the perception hopefully.... responds somehow familiar that eyes, ears, and minds know.... no reality-mirage is perfect no matter the mirror... that one echoes their music from stan...

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Where juicy historic purpose fades and pre-historic nonverbal nonviolent sacred meaning polyculturally creolizes WholeOpen systemic shade preserving future health intention Is where we also find emergence, consciousness of LeftHemisphere dominance over RightHemisphere shrouded prominence of co-relational health/wealth feelings, Either Positive Or Negative and InBetween Non(Negative) bilateral both/and Enthymematic co-passion cooperation antithetically contrasted with violent anti-communication, like NonZero potential toward quantitative fulfillment up against Zero Sum closed static emptiness of anthro-supremacist PatriarchalCapitalist monoculturalism against...

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It was a whiteout in bitter cold. You think you fell, though you don’t really recall. Rescued unconscious, airlifted to the ER, ...

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A natural/spiritual, multicultural, bicameral dialogue develops a healthy cognitive/affective individual, So too, development of a metaphysical system, is, through diverse seasons, creative and re-creative and pre-creative and un-creative and not un-creative in-between synthesis Of physical facts and metaphysically felt ideas out of which a new contagious healthy robust resonant resilient paradigm Emerges merges re-emerges pre-merges un-merges not un-merges democratically organic holistically in-between interdependence and equitable independence. Universal principles and ego/ecosystemic nondualistic unitarian theories organically develop within each ego/eco bilaterally healthy system, whereby resilient networks of consciousness undergo continuous co-acclimation, physical...

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She knows not when she was made To wear the shackles and rest in pain It's been ages since she opened these eyes But they are lying under so many layers She can see, but the windows are not her own She can hear but the drums are of someone else The Rind around her is tight And suffocating......

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