Short Deluded Poems
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Quintessentially quixotic, or apt to be deluded.
These words quite well describe you, or at least that's what I've concluded.
Form:
Those words bruised my soul
strummed my mysterious heart
with needled fingers
scrubbed my deluded mind
stranded me, in a deep mire
.
-Saeeda©
we are astonished
at use of labels
assigned to domains
imaginary yet sought after
by fickle desire
of deluded hearts
nonchalance yawns
and moves on
Looking for sweetness,
love’s fragrance omnipresent,
eludes my deluded heart.
Ego’s the fault line,
choosing thinking, not feeling,
separating us from source.
we asked
and so received
then new desires arise
wishing to alter fate
we are deluded
recognition
is not assimilation
we have a long way to go
04-May-2023
trapped inside this box of fear
realizing paranoid thoughts
always will we disappear
people say we care
people claim they love
eternally deluded
dead to everyone
Form:
flow of life rolls on
in time overtaking
deluded dreams
whereupon remains
the void of silence
infinite and vibrant
luminescent and still
defying delineation
the noumena
Concluded We Were Deluded
Could be that we have concluded,
Trump did become badly deluded,
And we suggested,
Should be arrested,
Constant liar is what we colluded.
Jim Horn
About Trump Refuted
What about Trump had been badly refuted,
We would discover and knew he is deluded;
A flimflam;
Also sham;
From every exercise he should be excluded.
Jim Horn
Trump Not There and Beware
We are sure Trump will not be there;
Now things about him can easily share;
Have concluded,
badly deluded;
He has been bad news beyond compare.
Jim Horn
Black, dark and silent
Silent nights-nights deluded
Deluded into that which is nothing.
Nothing? The nothing that is everything.
The everything, that noone else sees or knows.
Only you.
Out of Focus and Atrocious
Pictures we saw were all out of focus;
After looking at they became atrocious;
We concluded,
Were deluded;
Threw them away after being ferocious.
Jim Horn
Feast For A Fat Beast
In Trump would always find a feast,
In the big, jelly belly of a fat beast;
Stomach protruded
We were deluded;
Looks like of Presidents is the least.
Jim Horn
givers and takers, in their zone
form habit patterns, they each own
the taker, going on grabbing
whilst the giver, trauma bonding
both deluded and thus forlorn
14-July-2021
we’re born free but now mind is strained
love and light, not in heart ingrained
deluded, we blame fickle fate
but opt not to be pure and chaste
it is a jinx we need to break
if we truly choose to awake
Fury and Ferocious
Fury will end up finding ferocious;
At same time becoming atrocious,
Trump alluded;
Badly deluded;
Apparently appears to be precious.
And supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.
Jim Horn
About Trump Have Concluded
About Trump we have concluded
His is disturbed and badly deluded
And truly a loser to the very core
Big fat body that became a bore
By who else woulkd this be refuted?
Jim Horn
Acceptance or rejection
Of offered insight
Based on resonation
Oft of deluded sight
Love the only vibration
That stills all disputes
Merging in flow of elation
Dancing to Krishnas flute
25-August-2020
our heart feels
incomplete
so we strive
senses dictate
we look outward
deluded soul
finds no solace
we then turn inward
melding with silence
the false drops away
essence of presence
shines as living light
As time shortens
The aisles fill
Hollow-eyed scavengers
Prowling ransacked shelves
The challenge
Of the “tic-toc” clock
Santa will get the credit
They will get the debit
As they sit deluded
Batteries not included
Deluded, lustful, seeking more,
who we are, we choose to forget.
Darkness has veiled our divine core;
our face resembles Baphomet.
22-June-2022
Notes: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Baphomet
Deluded by life over all.
Scratch and climbing at a wall.
Tomorrow, is thought to bring hope again.
Succumb, as today it seems never to end.
Trust shattered, left desolate, withdrawn again.
Death beckons like an old friend.
deluded, by ego led
we spot the onset of dread
a subterfuge mechanism
of ego in body prism
what have we to do with this
with our presence drenched with bliss
so we embrace and release
dark thoughts and flow on with ease
pretension
i feel out of my depth
i see your eyes
yet i am deluded
I thought I were the mast
but now I lay squalid
Yet I am a witness
to your elective behaviour
will you ever change
I tried to ask myself
but you slandered me
To all who suffer from Delusions of Importance
I have strict diet – no moderation with Humble Pies;
Breakfasts, Lunches, Dinners; meanwhile
Don’t forget Snacks in between and multiple Desserts.
Thee Cured at the end; Disabused of Grandeur.