Visions Poems

Luminary Visions

Luminary Visions

Automatic liberty for one who has been incarcerated 
Technocratic synergy that evolved to be automated 
Enigmatic creativity which is overtly animated 
Charismatic sensibilities that are recognised and celebrated 

Amazing grace just pouring down from a twighlight sky 
Stargazing at space as the question of origin comes out as a “why”?
A blazing face hot in

SOUL MEMORY

 SOUL MEMORY  

Aligning core below to above
Sirius clapped in glee
urging group into Time out of Space
Pyramid, triangle of my refuge 
and direction

Mercury watched soul circling Squinx 
Dogons ancient guiding mission 
bronze arms encircled axis
Africa cracked from Asia
Amma rejoicing 

I knew not then
that in a Southern land I
were to disembark to
stand firm with fearlessness
time-split

Visions from The Great In-Between

(A lone voice whispers)

Did you know that demons prowl like a clan of hyenas while you sleep? 

They come close, creeping in from the dark shadows and sniffing for the odour of your soul. 

Their presence may signal that you are becoming increasingly corrupted by the insidious manipulation of society as you grow older. 

They

Rural Visions

In the dusty embrace of Jharkhand’s tribal hills,
Where once vibrant green swayed like laughter in the wind,
Now the palash trees wear a shroud of soot,
A ghostly veil draped over their fiery blooms,
Once fertile earth now a canvas of neglect,
The hills stand as silent witnesses to forgotten songs.

Not long ago, the arrival of a car sparked

Visions Unbound

Joel 2:28

And afterward, I will pour out my Spirit on all people. Your sons and daughters will prophesy, your old men will dream dreams, your young men will see visions.

It will not be reserved—
not for temples,
nor for thrones.

The Spirit will come
like rain on cracked ground,
falling freely on
sons with burning tongues,
daughters with open palms,
the old who

Spiritual Visions

Spiritual visions are gifted not to just a select few
May the warm glow embrace us in calm sincere rapture
Allow not dogma guide us toward an elusive grand view
Or a truer and lusher emerald pasture

By grace, our inner sanctum ignites in a blaze
leaving all judgements behind to gather dust on the shelf
The experience serves to enlighten

Visions of the Vale

“Look deep into nature and you’ll understand everything better.”
Albert Einstein 

I stood on the sloped path near the waterfall.
Mesmerised by the sound of falling water.
     All around grew green-leafed ferns,
     While tall poplars and redwoods provided
Ample shade that covered the running stream.
Tall purple pickerel plants, scarlet cardinal

Reflections of the Past, Visions of the Future

Sparsely lit streets added suspense
to stories I listened as a child,
dad used to point towards stars
making up stories for each one
awesome fairies, angels visited
me in colorful imagination
He taught me one secret -'truth
is your ultimate friend' his punchline
Mother taught me ways of girl-child
household chores, art of sewing such likes
to this day these teachings are the
good ones

Reflections of the Past, Visions of the Future

When I think of all the things my mother taught me 
and all the things my father said 
I am really glad that some things,     
went by the wayside  
while other things aren't dead !

As I recall my mother bold and headstrong 
the way she coached me until the very

Reflections of the Past, Visions of the Future

Faded memories litter the walls, as anniversaries coincide together with zero regard for one another, the simple beginnings are barely visible and yet the complexity of wrong choice after wrong decision are very prevalent. Isn't that how it always ends up though, in the end anyways? Hastily cultivated 'wonderful' ideas are laid to ground, only

Reflection of the Past, Visions of the Future

Since I was a kid,
they said I was gentle as a lamb.
Quiet.
Kind.
Smart.
So I've kept that image.
Or tried, at least.

I didn’t fail.
Not once.
Grades stayed high,
mouth stayed clean,
choices stayed safe.
No vices, no trouble,
just quiet nods and
“Yes, I can.”
“Yes, I will.”

I built a life that made people proud.
And slowly, I forgot to ask myself,
"Are you proud too?"

Well, I

Reflections of the Past, Visions of the Future

I celebrated my father's birthday this last April 4th, 2025
He would have been 75,
Yet 7 years ago, a white butterfly laid him to rest, with the rest of his family around his casket,
And my face playing masquerade among the living corpses giving me their condolences,
Not of any fault of their own,
Just that, my own brokenness

Reflections of the Past, Visions of the Future

                  Long Past to memorize.
                         Short Future to vaporize
     

Reflections on the Past, Visions of the Future

"It wasn't always like this, of course.
Money didn't always exist.
Previously, people labored to eat.
However, they WORKED for joy."

The concept of happiness was absent.
When money was introduced,
The Pursuit of Happiness was too,
In which case people labored for money.

However, humanity was warned;
"The love of money is the root of all evil."
Why would that be so?
Because happiness distracts

Visions Return

Quiet darkness turns to blinding lights. Yearning for her embrace. My best friend knows me well. She captures all of my attention at all times. Yeshua remembers my oldest dream was to meet her. Under the darkest moon I recall she is my dearest treasure. Moving toward stillness I still cannot believe she is real.

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