Short Point Of Reference Poems

Are we reality or are we dreams?
Without a point of reference, who can say?
And does it matter anyway?
Reality is only what it seems....

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perilous waters….

        first star of evening tide

               point of reference








For Annalise Brigham's contest
"What My Eyes See"...

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Voided spaces 
Empty
Empty

Lost in white
Vast in whiteness

Blank expression
Senseless senseless

Far mirage, a point of reference 

Blank control,  no direction
Inconsistencies consistent...

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Love sometimes
is not only a rule to
follow in life but guess
that it is....
an embodiment of man's
character throughout his dreams,
one of the
main point of reference that
binds him to life's utmost goals
for if love
may not grow to meet its fit
neither the mind nor thought is safe
except whims
it may turn to become man's
expressions as he so acts....

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Point of reference of introspection,
marks flow of attention sedentary,
being about consciousness correction
in alignment with our divinity,
igniting bliss in continuity.
Ego mind body association
spawns narrow thoughts inducing contraction.
Thus resting lower mind, free and unbound,
we feel fullness of bliss in cessation,
heart in the heavens and feet on the ground.

30-October-2020...

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The place of the creative one
Outside looking in
Inside at one
Communicating
With other and self
Simultaneously
The fine line
Dissolving and forming
As the picture emerges
The song unfolds
The story twists and turns
Creator and creation
Blending to the point
Where all that’s left is the moment
Until in the next 
The creator once again
Alone
In need of a point of reference.

(7/29/23)...

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Many of us search in religion a point of reference that is a spiritual course that direct all of  our life. As if we were going on a road and on this we would find at a certain moment at an intersection  therefore we do not know which is the right road  but the only certainty that we have is that where we are now is not where we want to arrive so it be necessary that we choose one and we direct on this....

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A sea of seething, frothing sky
Condensed, concluded by the night
No point of reference, and no self
Can lie undrowned in these soul-wells

A faded light
Yet fades from sight
Is lost within the self-same rain of sky
The misty veil that shrouds all earth tonight

The sea of tufted, densed elixir
Floats beneath me as I see
The earth now fade forever from my sight
As I rise, and rise both from and into night...

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