Short Reference Point Poems
Short Reference Point Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Reference Point by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Reference Point by length and keyword.
The mystic reached out to feel
the pilgrim’s aura with zeal;
erred since his reference point,
touch divine did not anoint.
Void centric awareness still,
exercises not it’s will,
simply releasing intent,
soul seeking from God consent.
How we look at other forms
manifests in us thought storms.
Thus ego is our fault line,
unless with love, we align.
03-August-2022
reality dawns
in my mind
a thread
runs through reason
a repository
& reference point
in imagination’s flight
seeing what’s there to see
a single tree in the forest
of my mind’s eye
a defining moment
inner feelings fly free
seeing things in reality
sharing the intimate
every ready to explore
the pathos of life
Who will deliver me
from this lonely path
talking writ aloud
to please myself
His skill
Is far beyond surreal
His face is covered by mask of steel
He is an angel of horizon will
But even if horizon is his reflection to it he has no reference point
By the greatest power he is anoint
He is definition of sublime from every view point
With him the soul of divine from end of abyss is conjoint
He is a divine elemental dream
That from reference point only to itself he would stream
He is above kraken or other biological extreme
He is the visage of the supreme
Soul yearns towards heavenly sky
Desire that will never die
Like an eagle spirit whishes to fly
What is the ultimate high?
The soul is as if set a blaze
What is on the other side will amaze
Upon the world eye will gaze
The world is great but in a wrong phase
But we are looking not just for lack of entropy
Not even complete reference point not needing ability to choose our destiny
But if meaning of life simple question will be
My holy grail is essence of philosophy
Komodo dragon has serrated teeth
And anything crocodile grabs in his jaws is dead meat
The flowers make nectar that is sweet
But everything that lives must eat
Nature can balance it all
But we believe in existence of soul
Is there more
Something beyond evolution’s control
That which truly might be bliss
It is evolution that needs no reference point through abyss
As intelligence from this point will grow
The great tree of life rises like spring flower from beneath the snow