Posts Tagged ‘Dream’

Nebula

Posted: October 7, 2013 in Poetry
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A place where particles congregate…
Where affinities of time, space…
And Divine Grace emphasize love above all else…
A place where we see ourselves…
Piece by piece…
Part and parcel of we…

Watch…
Observe the Chemical Romances…
The Divine Dances…
These masses of particle classes…
Egalitarian practices…
In making selections…
Natural affections..
Based on mutual connections…

Bonds begin to form…
Luminous glows…
In sensuous shows of love…
Celestial flows bode well…
As Divine forces giver birth to heavenly storms…
Precipitate the very seeds for which we are now so thankful for..

Lucid Dreams Pt.1 {Love}

Posted: August 26, 2013 in Poetry
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We should all dream….
My love…
My dreams..

Soothing herbal scents…
Mixed with sweet mind mending essences…
Can’t comprehend these scented blessings…
Can’t help but tresspass passed this messing…
Messages claim we cannot be this way…
Shunned away by the hear and dear say..
“You don’t belong with him”
Unwanted Ms. and Mr. mix…
“Nix this miss”
“True love is more than just this”
“Ms. Sweetness…You deserve sweeter than sin.”

Moral Compass II

Posted: August 21, 2013 in Poetry
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“Moral Compass II”

Intro: Some call it love…Some call it conscience…
I sometimes call it the Inner Light…Endowed upon all of us…

Sing!
The mere sight of song birds…
Leaves playing wind instruments…
Rhythmic beats within…
My heart tries to map this…
Intricate system…
Remapping the soul (Epik High)…
Rethinking what we’ve been told…
Rewriting whole new pathos…
Parthos once again…
Listen…

Guides beget from Synonyms…
Define the One Truth…
If only we choose…

Intro: One’s dreams…

Waking up most most mornings singing the blues…
Wondering how much one can lose…
And how much has been lost…
How little moments of time release these discouraging thoughts…
Thoughts claiming love is impossible to maintain…
Between me and all other beings…

Emanations…
My emotional tendacies sever me from what’s real…
My own reality is really a dream…
Believing she feels the same way for me…
When in reality she fears me…
My verbs speak love…
But my words speak far too much…
Words of love not meant to be shared with anyone…

I try to find a reason for why people react with almost disgust…
As if my words only mean lust…
They refuse to see the pure love behind the words I speak…
Trying to interpret my dreams in some revolting way…
But who am I to complain…?
The way I see and speak is shared only with me…
The dreams of this one in love shall stay…

As dreams…
For once they become real…
All begin to fear…
Fear me…
Forever Dream…

Intro: I’ve always found the concepts of tachyons fascinating.
Although I don’t have a physics background, nor the know-how to comprehend the complex theories that give birth to this idea, I can’t help but wonder…
I can’t help but dream…
I can’t help but try to perceive just what the tachyon could mean…

From matter…
Energy secedes…
Flows freely…
Towards signs of lost and found times…
But we are no longer among the dichotomies…
The truth falsities…
The war filled, pessimistic polities…

Knowledge has progressed…
From past to present…
Peace persists…
For the minds of all wish in unison…
Ever present…

A wish…
To see past prologues and pass…
If only to learn from our shared paths…
Time is ours…
We can…

Love life if you can…
But if you can’t, at least you can still live it…

Be the heretic who challenges the status quo…

Intro: A tribute to those who dream…

Sky…
Beams of light dot the night sky…
As we focus our eyes on these beams of light…
What do we see?
Some see a guide…To paths known and unknown…Paths lost through time…Only to be discovered again through a new set of eyes (new generation)…
Some see atomic signs…Literal chemical components combine to produce a light that shines upon the human mind…nurturing thoughts on the meanings of life…
Some see life itself…Sisters of the sun…Life giving similar ones who watch over us as the sun sleeps…And keep the moon at peace as we wait for the sun to creep…
Till then we dream…