Thoughts. Poems - Poems about Thoughts.

Assume, for a moment, That yesterday wasn’t quite as it seemed. You found yourself in a state of reflection, where you glimpsed the light, Only to awaken from what felt like a troubling dream. The sky appeared less vibrant, taking on a gray hue. The individual in the...

Continue reading...

A picture perfect moment but at a stand still You can see and even feel a touch that isn't real Your thoughts and actions are well played out Waking up and remembering what it's all about Dreaming of past decisions and present regrets Making a big promise to someone you never met How often you see a person possessing no...

Continue reading...

The master piece of life Not just money but a brain Love collide to the universe Like thunderstorms in the wind My great ego shouting But no one hears My tears was not enough To stop the disasters...

Continue reading...

There’s beauty in imagining great things; It lights our dark future with hope-filled dreams ~ Visions of peasants ordained to be kings, And plebeians crowned as queens, so it seems. It charts dream paths lit by elegant beams. Imagination hears each scarecrow's groans; It squeezes water from dry desert stones. It carves deep oceans in hot desert sand, Lifting us from known realms...

Continue reading...

LABOR OF LOVE THOUGHTS ON AWARENESS OF THE NEEDS OF SELF AND THOSE OF OTHERS Hey there, where you are now, I feel more than you can know; In my life’s time, I too, have been there many times before:- Now, in awareness, I’ve learned that you just have to be the real you; Not endeavoring to be...

Continue reading...

In the depths of silence, thoughts flow like underground rivers, where the moonlight stops to rest its weary wings, and time seems an illusion, a grain of sand lost in the hourglass of eternity, here, in the heart of silence, the thoughtful man crafts his own universe. There is no rest for the thinker, only endless journeys, among the shadows...

Continue reading...

it’s the thoughts unclear that evolve to those most dear to the truth they steer ...

Continue reading...

she looked up cracking a little smile her eyes far into the distance and thoughts reaching out beyond like all she needed were the memories ...

Continue reading...

I lie awake at night Thinking of the loves And opportunities for intimacy I have missed...

Continue reading...

Under the veil of silence, thoughts float like the shadows of lost dreams, In the labyrinth of time, where seconds whisper echoes of longing, It is the moment when spirits dance in harmony with forgotten stars, And in the depths of the soul, doors open to eternal realms. Sleep is the gateway where the lights of reason fade, slow...

Continue reading...

In the desert of silence, where thoughts are born from extinguished sands, A creature without garments, with eyes burning like fallen stars, Holds its pulsating heart in dry hands, like a poisoned gift, And bites into it, eagerly, like a forbidden fruit of knowledge. I ask it: "Is it sweet, friend, the taste of your cosmic blood?" "Bitterness calls me,"...

Continue reading...

In the mystery of the unknown, where thoughts flow like a river, my being seeks innocence, unknown even to myself, I am free, at last, to be silent, to bathe in the quiet of your promise of promises, like the pear tree in the garden, which feels beauty, but never asks why such splendor is here. On monsoon days, full of...

Continue reading...

“The essence in us is the same as the essence of the sun.” — Unseeking Seeker •••••••••••••••••••••••• At the beginning— before Satan lost his place in heaven, Man had but one thought—only the good, pure one. Our thoughts were like pearls shining in conscience’s trove, beacons of hope, our unwavering guide. Our hearts were like the sun— they shed light on knowledge, and...

Continue reading...

I have a voice within my mind that never stops talking, it is rattling and annoying and intrusive most of the time: though, at times it speaks to me of random memories, like the smell of grandma's cookies with hints of chocolate; or the feel of my baby's soft downy hair. But, there are moments when my voice is...

Continue reading...

Lord, grant me peace within this day, make each thought be undefiled. Let your light only illuminate my way, so when stress comes I won’t be riled. Sometimes I forget that I’m not alone, then I see your hand reaching out to me. As today’s issues make themselves known, I’ll instantaneously think of thee. ...

Continue reading...