Submissions by knowthyself (know thyself)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
doing schizodelic and psycholyrical studies
brighter (brightest thing in my life)
I cannot say what's coming next
but I can feel what lies ahead
brought to life within this text
despite one single use of the words "sad" and "dead"
only mentioned this single time
referring to my darkest fears in rhymes
still waiting for our second chance (in the disguise of coincidence)
a gift from life & what it means
a gift of love and its strange plans
to fulfill and realize hopeful scenes of brighter dreams
but I can feel what lies ahead
brought to life within this text
despite one single use of the words "sad" and "dead"
only mentioned this single time
referring to my darkest fears in rhymes
still waiting for our second chance (in the disguise of coincidence)
a gift from life & what it means
a gift of love and its strange plans
to fulfill and realize hopeful scenes of brighter dreams
#fate
476 reads
waiting
I am not here, I am not there
right now I am anywhere
but everywhere where I can be
where I can just live as me
waiting for her
waiting for you
right now I am anywhere
but everywhere where I can be
where I can just live as me
waiting for her
waiting for you
#hope
#fate
523 reads
We know
You will see our children growing up
nothing left to add
to make sure that's what makes any doubting stop
I will remember that
you will stay with us to live on and on
no chance to forget
it will take many years more until
one of us both or four will be alone
I can feel it in my heart
where we cannot be apart
nothing left to add
to make sure that's what makes any doubting stop
I will remember that
you will stay with us to live on and on
no chance to forget
it will take many years more until
one of us both or four will be alone
I can feel it in my heart
where we cannot be apart
#fate
467 reads
just be assured
Life can be a mess
a weird chaos more or less
but there is a fate
to order chaos (not too soon and) never too late
and so we will live
longer than enough to give
a relieving sense
to our life that never ends
before we will die
ready for the last blink of our eye
ready for love
that keeps us alive to move on... together
a weird chaos more or less
but there is a fate
to order chaos (not too soon and) never too late
and so we will live
longer than enough to give
a relieving sense
to our life that never ends
before we will die
ready for the last blink of our eye
ready for love
that keeps us alive to move on... together
#fate
515 reads
intuition needs context
intuition needs context to work
to make sense and find meaning
where it is hidden within... let's see
aha, here it is: "context“ was it that was meant to be
written there by many links that... lurk
beyond any analytical screening
to make sense and find meaning
where it is hidden within... let's see
aha, here it is: "context“ was it that was meant to be
written there by many links that... lurk
beyond any analytical screening
571 reads
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spiritual way
you act like a spirit hunting for meaningful sense
in a world where your beliefs enter your commands
but maybe even really more
because maybe even your
whole part of the world is somehow influenced
by them: directly – let's say:
it definitely is, by the way
in a world where your beliefs enter your commands
but maybe even really more
because maybe even your
whole part of the world is somehow influenced
by them: directly – let's say:
it definitely is, by the way
491 reads
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You can't hide
I remember what will happen by using the words the way I do
in this very situation it feels exactly like that
a created context on so many levels far above what we knew
but to reveal that this is real
we cannot form the fate but we can reliberate
there is this mind that we can't get
follow me and you will... see
exactly what it's like – but to make „use“ of it
you would be needed to be implied before, I guess
otherwise you invent reasons in a very clever way
but extremely failing
did you get any of that?
clever boy? ...
in this very situation it feels exactly like that
a created context on so many levels far above what we knew
but to reveal that this is real
we cannot form the fate but we can reliberate
there is this mind that we can't get
follow me and you will... see
exactly what it's like – but to make „use“ of it
you would be needed to be implied before, I guess
otherwise you invent reasons in a very clever way
but extremely failing
did you get any of that?
clever boy? ...
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I find the future within my self
my felt sense leading to strange conclusions
somehow visually pictorial (+ metaphorical) but also straight
revealing stranger logicals
if I could stay (t)here to learn how to let go
maybe I would find a link to coming events
of course not in a straight rational way
but still empirically sensible and provable
but I cannot think of a good way
to (in)directly lead the topic and the aim(ed rhyme)
although it feels like that right now
while I am writing and reading at the same time
what does that mean and...
somehow visually pictorial (+ metaphorical) but also straight
revealing stranger logicals
if I could stay (t)here to learn how to let go
maybe I would find a link to coming events
of course not in a straight rational way
but still empirically sensible and provable
but I cannot think of a good way
to (in)directly lead the topic and the aim(ed rhyme)
although it feels like that right now
while I am writing and reading at the same time
what does that mean and...
499 reads
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transcendental
who's stepping through the mud of faith
wrapped in the mist of elsewhere's spirits
fragmental thoughts divide the haze
without the doubts of asking courage
a path is growing – still and firm
to lead this mind through trembling patterns
underlying neural storms
connected vividly to matter
to fill up time and space and sense
until each unit feels united
for calming down in restless trance
balanced dynamics – fate well guided
dissolving what is lost to hope
unknown but...
wrapped in the mist of elsewhere's spirits
fragmental thoughts divide the haze
without the doubts of asking courage
a path is growing – still and firm
to lead this mind through trembling patterns
underlying neural storms
connected vividly to matter
to fill up time and space and sense
until each unit feels united
for calming down in restless trance
balanced dynamics – fate well guided
dissolving what is lost to hope
unknown but...
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sphere
words cannot reach for where I am
I am alone with how I feel
guessing beyond the ways I came
unsure how to decide what's real
losing but showing
writing without knowing
I came to places far from thoughts
stretching out – reaching for sense
constructed by falling apart
I stay lost with empty hands
fitting and flowing
drifting without going
strange interruptions open doors
raising visions of a sketch
traces of another sphere – ignored
leaving structures through that match
...
I am alone with how I feel
guessing beyond the ways I came
unsure how to decide what's real
losing but showing
writing without knowing
I came to places far from thoughts
stretching out – reaching for sense
constructed by falling apart
I stay lost with empty hands
fitting and flowing
drifting without going
strange interruptions open doors
raising visions of a sketch
traces of another sphere – ignored
leaving structures through that match
...
524 reads
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Trapped inside of some kind of time shift
forced into a scheme so dense
where thoughts got very much attractive
by faking making deeper sense
I got surprised – what have I(?) done
in-between my last thought
and the first one had begun
now, newly being washed ashore
written down on Halloween
in 2017
where thoughts got very much attractive
by faking making deeper sense
I got surprised – what have I(?) done
in-between my last thought
and the first one had begun
now, newly being washed ashore
written down on Halloween
in 2017
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reflections of and on and by dense sense lenses
what features fade when patterns grow?
reality stays out of sight
constructed within an inner show
against backgrounds of selfish nights
against backgrounds of selfless nights
adapting lacks form a disguise
still new to former states of mind
not visible to well-trained eyes
what kind of real is there to find
what kind of sense is here to find
reality stays out of sight
constructed within an inner show
against backgrounds of selfish nights
against backgrounds of selfless nights
adapting lacks form a disguise
still new to former states of mind
not visible to well-trained eyes
what kind of real is there to find
what kind of sense is here to find
530 reads
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