Precognitive Poems - Poems about Precognitive

... I ride this wave of fantasy that sends my desires astir. What dreams may come from the spiraling are yet to vaporize in the stars. The ebb and flow become the tide of dyspho......Read the rest...

...The cosmos and the trip to the outer limits was within her grasp. She was fearless, assuring her relatives it was no big deal. Of course it was, and she was super thrilled to have been chosen. The......Read the rest...

...Back in our preverbal day of healthy regenerating time, indigenous wisdom pursued peak experiences of cooperative pleasure, deep co-empathic embrace. Sometimes, especially when this pleasure......Read the rest...

...It seems you are the man I seen Once upon a precognitive dream.......Read the rest...

...It came in with a flash Lighting up the Sahara Desert Most of my troop was asleep I had a precognitive feeling Sat up and starred to the east My pal Hal’s mouth was loudly snoring Space tr......Read the rest...

...What is it? A sow? A steer? A cow? A calf? Barn was dark; dribble of light from hole in ceiling. Thing hid itself in back corner, we sensed its shadow. I felt evil in this place. Began to slow my ......Read the rest...

...All the trappings of a Romanian queen Gave her the immediate ambiance of power confidence. Her aura proceeded her body into the room. There was an anticipation seconds prior to her arrival. Her......Read the rest...

...We listen to these wishes where evidence of our subconscious come to life Where our subconscious mind lies awake to connect us to our sentient Where we dream about finding love as much as ......Read the rest...

...DREAMS DREAMS Form in My brain stem Emotional Sensory cortex Translate my dream To complex Story DREAMS I I am Telling self Examine me Myself within Check my issues Fears wo......Read the rest...

...Ford Once upon a time, a young, teenaged boy had a dream, in it, a Black Bird Thunder-ed on by, his it did seem. Precognitive ?, one day, in middle age, it was true. In a Black Bird, on the op......Read the rest...

...She saw the crimson walls; felt the apprehension and fear; heard the screams without physical ears. They were not familiar to her so, she could not have warned them. She had no idea where......Read the rest...

...I kept turning these precognitive pages.... As one skipping about a reticent rendition; but They continued coming up blank although knowing That I was just one drop of ink away; ten thousand term......Read the rest...

...I kept turning these precognitive pages... As one skipping about a reticent rendition; but They continued coming up blank although knowing That I was just one drop of ink away; ten thousand terms W......Read the rest...

...The insignificant play of children often prove to be their livelihood, As they get older, they wander and stray, Yet it all comes back to their youthful days, The task that brought them the most j......Read the rest...

...Unprepared I am For this gift and its trappings Unceasing intolerable sobbing and gasping With what shall I arm my fragile domain? I am forced to endure all of your pain Yet there you remain; ......Read the rest...