Pineal Poems - Poems about Pineal

The worst lie is the one you tell yourself. The greatest lie is the belief in that construct of the mind that you have an actual self to lie to. Truth is empty of the notion of you. A lie is nothing but you. Look to the pinecone, the open cone, look from that third eye that spirit-sight gave to you then hid in the mechanical madness...

Continue reading...

Have you ever met someone who made love to your mind Took your heart and soul Massaging your brain everytime (Intertwined) The words that they speak In their own way unique Having you looking crazy Sweeping you off your feet Mentally caressing not touching flesh but the heart The mentality so sexy Closing my eyes The words stimulating my brain No flesh just mentally...

Continue reading...

Behind thine eyes there hides in thy mind, A pine-shaped thing that sits atop the spine. Glowing in the evening like a worm or firefly, It grows in the dark, yet it shrivels in the night. Feel upon the fore of your head the pounding pulse, Of its beat with the heart, both contract and convulse....

Continue reading...

Life's an adventure When one's mind Always ventures Until they find The bliss that We all seem to miss Yet, it has never Always been like this In the days of Lemuria & Atlantis When the magus Resembled a mantis Greek for prophet, Or seer Don't believe The end is near Always listen to What your heart feels & never what you hear Since, that'll only induce fear It's raining angel tears From the clouds who Rumble...

Continue reading...

We settled into the bay and, Like lovers kicking the sheets down, We grabbed and furled, grabbed and furled, Unveiling a red vista. You never told me you loved me, And I never had the guts to speak. So we threw cherry bombs at each other From the safe side of a mountain That was made from our imaginations. Listening to little pirate angels, We...

Continue reading...