Short Dualistic Poems

Short Dualistic Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Dualistic by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Dualistic by length and keyword.


Realizing Beauty

In the underbelly of the behemoth, 
where darkness devours the light, 
lies the truth - a macabre cotillion 
of vice and virtue, forever swirling, 
a maddening waltz of the dualistic kiss.


Premium Member idle musings

wherever there be thought know ego is at play
even if the thought be delicate and subtle
simply because thoughts are dualistic 
and light of Self is transcendent 
poised beyond space-time
in subjective awareness 
dwelling in peace

Premium Member Unknown Stillness 12

UNKNOWN STILLNESS 12


Be beyond dogma
For truth is the only religion
Where love dances
And flirts in the drama of life
The first-cause hurling
Myriads of dualistic permutations

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Leon Enriquez
01 October 2019
Singapore

Premium Member COLLAGISTA miro

deeply
  rooted
 dualistic c
in
   complex
cyphers
  senstive&bizarre
personality
  characterised
active
    & emphatic
mutually
      related
in
    phylogeneticsp
rooted
in
spontaneous
   purity
n
sparse
   transcendent
contriuictions
Form: Didactic

Divorce

Love once was the focus of our lives till marriage became contentious; two sharp knives piercing the heart of it, killing it. Teamed hardhearted misfits dualistic by nature, antipathetic where love’s the casualty and we, just another statistic.


Premium Member Summer Recipes For Disaster Planning

Caffeine distracts lethargy of wine
as wine attracts simplicity
refining caffeine's dark dualistic depths.

Some substitute weed for wine.

Others mix these all together,
serve over sturdy blocks of ice
refusing to unmelt choices
and hope for Time's most generous best.

Serving more than one.

Premium Member Zen mode

transcending polarities 
we become the void
that holds all opposites
in its boundless womb
wherein our awareness 
bereft of narrow identity
pulsates with vitality
in agendaless vibrance 
whence with eye of soul
we recognise the truth
which may not be described 
by symbolic words dualistic

being subjective awareness

Premium Member Zen mode

as poignant angst engulfs our heart 
we allow the waves to wash over us
whilst recognising that their origin
lies in meanderings of deluded ego
which is merely an earth life interface

thus both engaging and witnessing
we feel each pulse of dualistic immersion 
whilst yet nonchalant to the play underway 
being freedom innate to our consciousness 
simultaneously immanent and transcendent

Premium Member Earth Life Purpose

“Let he who has never sinned, cast the first stone” 
~ John 8.7


To be love enabled
Earth life is optimal
We’re spoilt for choice
In this dualistic realm
Where sharp contrasts
Pose to us a question
That within the lucid dream
Do we resolve all conflicts
By love and love alone

If not, then we are reborn
Upon earth again and again
Until the lessons imbibed
Are within heart assimilated

01-May-2023

I Feel Powerful When Birds Fly Away

I feel powerful when birds fly away,
I approach– they erupt!
My agency clear on display,
To my illusive control,
I’m amused they obey,
It’s time’s dualistic dance,
of predator and prey,
Self awakens through others,
All becomes One, as we play,
I’m imprinting the present,
When I walk out of my way,
A flock by emergence,
Patterns form, never to stay,
Co-creating a moment,
Spikes spice into my day,
I feel so powerful,
When birds fly away.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Ego

Ego

Can one compose I, Me, Mine and Myself?

Are you unpretentious  hanging on to your
Ego?

Dualistic personalities is it the beast? A seeker
of pure pleasures? Guilty until proven innocent 
Amongst your peers.

Digging in the dirt is it the devil inside ?

Animal instincts reviewing  the situation at hand
Sends chills up and down one's spine.

Complexities  of the human personalities conflicts
between the I'd, Ego and Super egos

Premium Member Sacrificial fire

whatever is transient
we let go
attachments, fears, desires
rooted in ego

thoughts are dualistic 
spirals of illusion
they but birth dream forms 
cause of delusion

organic form is dust
God dwells in each heart 
we all are one
who should we deem apart

sensory pleasure
is embraced and released
God’s light is the treasure
with which heart is pleased

love’s benign bliss burn 
Divine Mother’s kiss
illumines body urn
with love, light and bliss
Form: Rhyme

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