Submissions by mysticmaze
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I started writing poetry to keep myself sane. I write about anything and everything I cant get off my mind.
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
16th Apr 2012 3:26pm
16th Apr 2012 3:26pm
pretenders
All men desperate, we love to pretend we live.
We hate this system but keep digging in.
Saving the world while producing more trash.
Claim free mind as you follow the path.
You help another while hoping someone looks.
preaching the word of god but never touched the book.
It's under control, need not wonder what goes on.
were fighting for peace, That's why we need these bombs.
Who pays the bill for the loved one about to die?
This is our truth.... were all living a lie.
We hate this system but keep digging in.
Saving the world while producing more trash.
Claim free mind as you follow the path.
You help another while hoping someone looks.
preaching the word of god but never touched the book.
It's under control, need not wonder what goes on.
were fighting for peace, That's why we need these bombs.
Who pays the bill for the loved one about to die?
This is our truth.... were all living a lie.
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3 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
16th Apr 2012 2:59pm
16th Apr 2012 2:59pm
The real me.
I didn't loose my mind, it's just out for a stroll.
I didn't give up, I just stoped trying to control.
I'm not letting life go, their is just nothing to be.
I know my eyes are closed but i'm only trying to see.
I'm not dead, just choosing not to react.
I'm not falling off, I just started getting it back.
I didn't give up, I just stoped trying to control.
I'm not letting life go, their is just nothing to be.
I know my eyes are closed but i'm only trying to see.
I'm not dead, just choosing not to react.
I'm not falling off, I just started getting it back.
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
13th Apr 2012 4:01pm
13th Apr 2012 4:01pm
Transcendence
vibration shook, the body left behind.
out of body, I'm traveling with my mind.
Eyes wide for these colors are sharp.
Geometric formations in a conscious twilight park.
Floating through destiny, sitting with the deepest level of truth.
Consciousness knows dimensions, it's a metaphysical cruise.
Source of man showed my reflection as the highest level of self.
vibration energy assembly, physicality's concepts melt.
Mind wide open, I blossom to full lotus.
Transcendence awakened, Gods are just like us.
Travel expands awareness as I drift beyond...
out of body, I'm traveling with my mind.
Eyes wide for these colors are sharp.
Geometric formations in a conscious twilight park.
Floating through destiny, sitting with the deepest level of truth.
Consciousness knows dimensions, it's a metaphysical cruise.
Source of man showed my reflection as the highest level of self.
vibration energy assembly, physicality's concepts melt.
Mind wide open, I blossom to full lotus.
Transcendence awakened, Gods are just like us.
Travel expands awareness as I drift beyond...
655 reads
1 Comment
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
13th Apr 2012 3:37pm
13th Apr 2012 3:37pm
Jamais vu
Dizzy as I woke, born into a strange place.
The surroundings unique,arriving without a trace.
Still gaining composure while I observed a culture rush passed.
The ground was soft, my breath was fast.
Couldn't join the numbers for I could not comprehend.
weeping like a willow I never would understand.
Creatures stared while moving steady toward a goal.
My crackling voice screamed out "wake you'r dying souls"
The Reaction was cruel, now bound me to segregation.
My existence was surreal, surviving in an aliens nation.
Out numbered and...
The surroundings unique,arriving without a trace.
Still gaining composure while I observed a culture rush passed.
The ground was soft, my breath was fast.
Couldn't join the numbers for I could not comprehend.
weeping like a willow I never would understand.
Creatures stared while moving steady toward a goal.
My crackling voice screamed out "wake you'r dying souls"
The Reaction was cruel, now bound me to segregation.
My existence was surreal, surviving in an aliens nation.
Out numbered and...
847 reads
4 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
12th Apr 2012 5:11pm
12th Apr 2012 5:11pm
EGO DEATH "awakening of ones true self"
Shedding the layers from a once believed truth.
The blanket has fallen so nothing seems to sooth.
Truth in sight but agony steels the vision.
Fight for connection with the alienated skin.
My dear, these changes come with the seasons.
Stumbling over thoughts but cant find the reasons.
Can't know yourself, can't connect with your face.
Uncanny resistance you fight to hold your place.
Crumbling over as you try to stand.
These kind of things were not supposed to comprehend.
Your dying identity just swimming in sorrow.
Truth told me;...
The blanket has fallen so nothing seems to sooth.
Truth in sight but agony steels the vision.
Fight for connection with the alienated skin.
My dear, these changes come with the seasons.
Stumbling over thoughts but cant find the reasons.
Can't know yourself, can't connect with your face.
Uncanny resistance you fight to hold your place.
Crumbling over as you try to stand.
These kind of things were not supposed to comprehend.
Your dying identity just swimming in sorrow.
Truth told me;...
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1 Comment
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
12th Apr 2012 00:50am
12th Apr 2012 00:50am
Searcher
Here I stand, just a man upon the earth.
Wondering through fields pondering what came before birth.
Searching for a reason or an explanation for my being.
Need to understand the physical plane and this empty feeling.
We must be experiencing a miracle with a hard slap of FATE.
Don't really know the truth and a lot was put on the plate.
I'm ready to fly free but not yet ready to die.
Oh why must it be so hard to feel like were alive.
Don't know what i'm chasing, or why it's chasing me.
Why all the attacking and when will it let me be? ...
Wondering through fields pondering what came before birth.
Searching for a reason or an explanation for my being.
Need to understand the physical plane and this empty feeling.
We must be experiencing a miracle with a hard slap of FATE.
Don't really know the truth and a lot was put on the plate.
I'm ready to fly free but not yet ready to die.
Oh why must it be so hard to feel like were alive.
Don't know what i'm chasing, or why it's chasing me.
Why all the attacking and when will it let me be? ...
741 reads
2 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
12th Apr 2012 00:35am
12th Apr 2012 00:35am
The People.
A true face of masked illusion.
Most caught in government confusion.
Clinging too tight within the self.
The souls not impressed by charming wealth.
Divine souls status becoming a funny joke.
It's only funny to that physical cloak.
Being in touch now traded for religion.
That church can't possibly guide you within.
Merely observers of time and space.
Most have forgotten, this is not a race.
This demented phase hiding all from the truth.
It's getting worse, just observe our youth.
Charged by media at any given time.
You'v...
Most caught in government confusion.
Clinging too tight within the self.
The souls not impressed by charming wealth.
Divine souls status becoming a funny joke.
It's only funny to that physical cloak.
Being in touch now traded for religion.
That church can't possibly guide you within.
Merely observers of time and space.
Most have forgotten, this is not a race.
This demented phase hiding all from the truth.
It's getting worse, just observe our youth.
Charged by media at any given time.
You'v...
620 reads
1 Comment
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
11th Apr 2012 4:26pm
11th Apr 2012 4:26pm
Sweet decay
Separation drives healing,
Intuition rides over feeling,
Destruction comes only from building.
we can repair wounds as long as were willing.
Silence forces self reflection.
we must see thy self to make a correction.
discomfort then proves itself as perfection.
climb the mountains to feel this connection.
curiosity now drives, the real me is dead.
rational wisdom lost footing in my head.
accepting death as the gift of life.
I decay in peace as I close my eyes.
Intuition rides over feeling,
Destruction comes only from building.
we can repair wounds as long as were willing.
Silence forces self reflection.
we must see thy self to make a correction.
discomfort then proves itself as perfection.
climb the mountains to feel this connection.
curiosity now drives, the real me is dead.
rational wisdom lost footing in my head.
accepting death as the gift of life.
I decay in peace as I close my eyes.
#spiritual
#rhyming
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3 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
11th Apr 2012 3:39pm
11th Apr 2012 3:39pm
on the inside.
Body's melting,
outside's in,
tumbling down,
I'm Lost again,
underneath it,
yet up above,
patterns form,
self dissolves,
spinning out,
rubbing walls,
only ONE,
we are all,
swelling evaporation,
forces connect,
infinite unity,
I am it,
eyes closed,
sensing reality,
energy builds,
i'm seeing gravity,
Aura swells,
silence is sound,
mind is everywhere,
to this body it's bound,
Geometric conscious,
vibration glows,
Death is beauty,
Now i know........ KNOW...
outside's in,
tumbling down,
I'm Lost again,
underneath it,
yet up above,
patterns form,
self dissolves,
spinning out,
rubbing walls,
only ONE,
we are all,
swelling evaporation,
forces connect,
infinite unity,
I am it,
eyes closed,
sensing reality,
energy builds,
i'm seeing gravity,
Aura swells,
silence is sound,
mind is everywhere,
to this body it's bound,
Geometric conscious,
vibration glows,
Death is beauty,
Now i know........ KNOW...
607 reads
0 Comments
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