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A Dreamers Romantic Life

I want to love my body and take care of it's wellbeing.

I want a mind filled with beautiful scenes and fantasies. 

I want to unveil my spirit in the sanctuary of nature.

I want to dismiss the hold of low energies and fill myself with high.

I want to meet a person often to exchange words of our souls and smile with broad hearts.

I want to renew my spirit with the sun's bright light in a field of green.

I want music to surround me in communities I wander within.

I want plant food abundant with fresh energy picked from lush trees. 

I want warm sweaters under my brown hair or t-shirts and bare feet on hot days. 

I want eyes open with peace and joy for I get another moment of life on Earth, a gift. 

I want to record my voice softly singing and pour out strong power when rawness strikes in; make music.

I want to dance and release incredible energy.

I want a support system that understands my needs and wants and lends when I am shaky with my stride.

I want to know me well, to love me much, to create a life of joy and bliss, of love and laughter. 

I want life and I want it now.

When I have it's splendor, I want to share it with others.

I think I am a "romantic", a dreamer... And I love it...Sleez and drama wasn't my truth. I want truth.

Copyright © Kyle Young | Year Posted 2017



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Let It Fall Away

Ego was lost.
Heart was realized;
spirit, unified~ and realized,
  Self.
Fears flooding relentlessly;
bravery and determination to get through.

Realized thoughts were not self, they come & go.
Sat on the throne above thoughts; conscious observer.

Again, incredible bravery...spirit is bravery;
evolving through fear, exposing limitations, chiseling one's self out.
Burst free~ Glorious, expansive, harmonious equanimity!*

established a desired balance, built an incredible foundation; true craftsmanship, 
expertise in self construction. Amazing, and mind-blowingly unbelievable.
Profound. Leadership. Healer.
Celebration was the energy within. No one knew the magnificent achievements I made. They aren't very aware; everyone's heart has been hurt here; they avert eyes.
eh, I accomplished it; it's my glory. The universe saw it and all will reap benefits because it. 
Let again balance be realized, as I have become disoriented again.
Let the hectic busyness of this society not deflect my awareness. 
Let me remember my triumphs and compose my consciousness on my true realizations.
Let this colossal, mountain-sized weight fall off my heart. The throbbing earth & all it's life reside in this chest.
Let this burden, bringing discord of mind, once-again be overcame;
may I once again return to this effort with incredible will, however, let the pressure be gone, so I can feel the highs again.
My energy, my vibration, my moods, & my thoughts, are my making. 
Let other's strong opinions be listened to, felt ~ empathy, compassion; but may they too fall away so my clarity returns.

Let me be a young man, I am a young man.

Let me say no, to positions of fame and high leadership; not because I'm weak or irresponsible, but because of a humbleness of spirit.
I am a young man, this weight was not suppose to fall on me!!
This time has souls pleading for people to hear them, begging for someone to care, inside! So many have given-up and walk around as zombies.
But I know hearts can be healed & eyes, x3, can be cleared, spirits can be invigorated. 
I hope it's not needed for all to go through the battle I went through.
I think it's my current vibration while writing this coupled with my past situation and perspective that makes me feel it's phenomenally difficult.
Let it fall away, and brightness flood me.

Not forgetting,
but letting it fall away... :)  Smile child, you will be well. I love you.

Copyright © Kyle Young | Year Posted 2017

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From Isolation To Free Spirit

The walls were everywhere, cold, grey, and isolating;
breath was not realized as _eyes, always shifting, were trying to figure 
out an escape. 
The mind and the heart were nowhere profound enough to compute a
realistic simulation as to lead out of the imprisonment.
Through concrete laced webs on undistinguishable ancient land he found
his only daily escape, a sort of meditation in free-moving, yet physiologically
secluded rides on a bicycle. 
He had not consciously realized the immensity of
his desire to be with the trees, to be in the forest where real home is...
but every time he'd explore, the tiny slices of grass, the changing weather or groves of fancy trees, flowers, and small urbanized animals still connected him to the source of his being.
Gloom, however, casted over him, until, after much life change of situation -worse before it got better- he connected with his own consciousness and regarded nature as his ultimate comforter and path. 
He was much too young to have any say in the situation he was living in back then, the city was a prison with negative-talk and bountiful limitation in every direction. He just wasn't informed on how to make it any better while he was there. From the realization of great practices such as meditation he has raised his awareness, improved cognition, and freed his spirit simultaneously from mental and even physical limitations. 
He's free now, and he yearns to travel through the patches of wilderness that earth has graciously provided, and good men have protected & preserved.

Copyright © Kyle Young | Year Posted 2017

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Bliss

in stillness and contended peace within this very moment here-&-now,
it is very clear that nothing much needs be done;
perfection and ultimate joy is present right now.

Tasting this feeling with all senses of my humanity has motivated me indefinitely
toward it's luster-&-gleam ~ it's warm comfort, it's bliss.

Profound oneness has unified with every cell of my body  and my heart pumps all
the euphoria throughout my biological system, my temple of an ideal & balanced
humanity; so long as I tap-in regularly.

Initially it was very so odd to imagine such content and joy exuding from me with such 
consistent energy. To think, "I am the only one feeling this" and the greatness is almost
very lonesome. 
Though, I have also concluded that the elated vibes that rippled through the ones nearby, 
makes this reality a beneficial one for all.
so consciously this time I balance like a surfer on his board & I approach the launch-pad like 
a rocketship... with careful and conscious, decided precision... 

though my heart has clearly said,  "Just relax, let it be."

Copyright © Kyle Young | Year Posted 2017

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The Change Will Occur Fast

I know that things will get better for me and for all,
I know things will improve and happiness will spread,
prosperity will spread; love will spread;
I know appreciation, gratitude, and energy will spread.

The way for a better tomorrow is to simply believe it will get better,
in fact, that's all it takes... it's like a universal law.
Not everyone knows that, and not everyone believes it or could
believe it when they are feeling low, but momentum builds a higher-quality 
life. 
If the human being became aware, even once, of the immeasurable immensity 
of their power, and the capability of their unlimited capacity to feel euphoric 
bliss, unceasing joy and exuberant, bursting energy... all low points, all hopeless
moments would be gone in that person because they have known that they 
can feel indescribable perfection in the core of themselves.  

I know human awareness is shifting, it's expanding. 
I know that more and more people are evolving their consciousness not only to 
the awareness of the physical world on Earth and the known and imaginary worlds of space, but the very faculties and systems of the intangible within the core of a human being. Sensing feelings of such incredible perfection many would say is touching god, connecting with source, reaching spirit, ect. I know, with the technology today that it is only going to spread. We are at an accelerating and phenomenally exciting point of our history. The movements we shall see in the leading nations such as America will bring tears to the eyes of the ones long since waiting, praying, and begging for a better day for all. 

This time is characterized by violence and turmoil, but the greatest happenings, the actual significant happenings of our time are currently happening quietly in the bedrooms, homes, nature parks, and communities of the world. The magnificent glory and exciting exuberance of realization of pure joy, of pure bliss will explode with at first a silent shockwave followed by the buzzings of talk-&-chatter of millions and billions of mouths around the world.
The lost generation of this millennium having grown up with such material abundance, wealth, technology, and information will soon be finding themselves and realizing their perfection and ability. This will trickle-down and an explosion of greatness will shock the world until they understand the balance needed to grasp and hold on to the feeling. There will be stabilization and peace will not be an idea but a conscious goal.

Copyright © Kyle Young | Year Posted 2017




Book: Shattered Sighs