Spawned Poems - Poems about Spawned

...Gods of Man In the days of yore, in distant times Life was simple Man was simple-minded and his gods were simple, as well. Life began with the light of day and ended with the fall of night.......

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... What happened to the old ‘Do-wop’ piano triplets and ‘bop-she-bop’ Romantic ballads juke-box kissed disco nights now wrapped in mist Brian Wilson’s sur......

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...To invoke God’s grace, we slow down life’s pace, that we may cognise each offered surprise, beholding in wonderment bliss beats rise in the cave of our heart, soul’s dwelling place. On recognisin......

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...Invoking bliss magnetism, let heart sing, aware at all times of this simple fact: the idea or thought is not the thing, of the fruit we taste and deeds we enact. We are merely one of the many for......

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...The moon unquestioned has no answers Between light’s reflection the coming dawn One promise chosen to fill the darkness One promise chosen to calm the storm As planets rally the moon ab......

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...I will not go away completely When it’s my time and curtain call Continue, ever-so-discreetly Like someone’s writing on the wall I get to linger in emails And links I sent, with silly jokes A......

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...“sans thought we see there’s no one here ~ we are not this form, why then fear?” ~ quote by poet If we truly wish to see God, tip-toe into the heart unshod, a child agai......

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...The ancient scriptures are both boon and bane on one hand holding out a ray of hope yet also becoming a thought form chain letting us not with light of truth elope. Each breath we take anchors us......

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...Snapped into existence, so they say, A timeless force, no birth, no decay. Yet here I sit, this curious soul, Chasing questions I can’t control. Sometimes my wondering goes too deep, A rabbit ......

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...A GOLDEN AGE It was the early Sixties when music changed Rock Around The Clock had paved the way But many previous styles had seen their day As modern songs were differently arranged The Mer......

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...Let’s walk our talk and stand erect, mindful of thoughts we think, stirring love that aura be specked, with hues of God’s bliss ink. Awareness self-aware, free from ego spawned sna......

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...animating silence with heart’s pure intent in collusion with the enigmatic void feeling each bliss strobe of soul luminescent delusion spawned by ignorance is destroyed revealing our eternal lig......

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...Groping in the darkness of mind, our presence sinks in murky quicksands of desire, spawned by ego, finding no peace in inanities … deaf to soul’s whispers. Simply shifting from head to hear......

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...Outside my window are voices that speak in the direction I am looking. They are trying to convince me of something. They argue and cajole, they laugh and admonish. Sometimes they threaten. They tell ......

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...Tripping on Insanity, lucid dreaming nightmare/ People hating on me but I'm chilling like I don't care/ Making deals with the Devil, paying all my dues/ Spawning many demons and he only dropping c......

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