Thought Poems - Poems about Thought

I thought to order Nature, yet it rained that picnic day: apparently her sun, did not listen, had she even bothered to ask, my wonder? I thought to order Nature -- in retrospect, a Saturday blunder. I thought to order...Read the rest...

looking neither backward, nor forward in time ~ our attention is transfixed in bliss beat’s chime...Read the rest...

for people we miss, blow vast space a kiss ~ God nurtures all souls in His heart’s abyss...Read the rest...

Few things are worse than not having enough, but always having none is worse than bad. You know that conditions are getting tough, when you start missing things you’ve not had. ...Read the rest...

Energy is emerald green Casting me in cerebral sea Lasting for eternity Fasting yet eating poetry...Read the rest...

If everyone could see you If everyone could read you If everyone could be you would they be you or delete you Are you a slave to fashion Or do you have any passion Is there...Read the rest...

if we wish to awaken in life’s dream ~ simply slow down speed of thought forms that stream...Read the rest...

why the rush, just hush the blush ~ nurture bliss mists, let love gush...Read the rest...

stagnating nowhere, keep flowing on ~ in time stretched peace, with each breath reborn...Read the rest...

As I began to think one day, I wondered 'til it made me say: "What brings to mind a thought and how can thinking work in fleshy gray?" Awareness that we are and do; that I am I and you...Read the rest...

life as impulsed, unfolds in time ~ our role’s to feel love’s bliss beat chime...Read the rest...

I thought that I had matured enought to have the strenght within me To look and accept reality I thought I could look into the eyes of past and accept that it has passed Old camera i haven’t...Read the rest...

we will lay before you, the simple facts ~ as ego expands, our soul’s light contracts...Read the rest...

I Thought I Learned All I Could About Love I thought I learned all I could about love— how it bends like willow branches and breaks like brittle glass, how it hums in the quiet of a held breath and...Read the rest...

Prone to weigh and size, we stifle surprise, of bliss magnetism, in body-mind prism. Thought opaques soul’s light, a blockage, our blight, which when we release, life flows on with ease. Watch how dreams unfold, as stories retold, in which love’s bliss squall melds us...Read the rest...