Least Read Stream Of Consciousness Poems
#StreamOfConsciousness
Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
3rd May 2024 9:41pm
3rd May 2024 9:41pm
ARTISTRY OF SILENCE
He filled the echo of silence
With the scented incense
Of his sweet-sounding flute
which decorated
eac resounding echo of the selah
at the e reaching end of the lyrical line
The beautiful artistry of the echoes of silence
Resounded as if repling with its hollow sound
Bounced from the concrete temple walls
With the silver-tints of the soft winds
From his flute.
With the scented incense
Of his sweet-sounding flute
which decorated
eac resounding echo of the selah
at the e reaching end of the lyrical line
The beautiful artistry of the echoes of silence
Resounded as if repling with its hollow sound
Bounced from the concrete temple walls
With the silver-tints of the soft winds
From his flute.
#StreamOfConsciousness
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Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
2nd Sep 2017 1:15am
2nd Sep 2017 1:15am
THE TRUCULENT GIRL
Sitting by my window looking at the park
Watching children play and hearing dogs bark
I see a young girl who triggers an EVANESCENCE
As my mind and my heart remembers her essence.
TRUCULENT in all her ways with all good people
She was banned from the market with the golden steeple
The RANCOR she bore in her heart
Had sharpen her words like fiery darts
If you paid her a compliment, you heard her BLITHER
Her CAVIL-talk often a clipper
Chopping down anyone who came in peace
Her CHICANERY tearing people piece by piece.
I remember...
Watching children play and hearing dogs bark
I see a young girl who triggers an EVANESCENCE
As my mind and my heart remembers her essence.
TRUCULENT in all her ways with all good people
She was banned from the market with the golden steeple
The RANCOR she bore in her heart
Had sharpen her words like fiery darts
If you paid her a compliment, you heard her BLITHER
Her CAVIL-talk often a clipper
Chopping down anyone who came in peace
Her CHICANERY tearing people piece by piece.
I remember...
#dreams
#mythology
#metaphor #StreamOfConsciousness
#metaphor #StreamOfConsciousness
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Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
12th Jan 2020 1:50pm
12th Jan 2020 1:50pm
Battle Across Days Of Thunder
Bureaucratic sophisticated Suppression,
An 1863 abolishment,
a path drawn for the bravery,
Modern day diplomatic play,
shifted for fancy suits
Of epitome or hierarchical pyramids,
The bravest seen as the weaklings,
Battling across days of thunder to reach,
Stuck in commutes of three to ten,
a walk and a mile becomes heavier,
two kids and a bag of food,
in the heat of a deserted,
piece of land,
swallowed by capitalism,
there is no grass to lay on,
as the sand is the food to feed
the cows, dried...
An 1863 abolishment,
a path drawn for the bravery,
Modern day diplomatic play,
shifted for fancy suits
Of epitome or hierarchical pyramids,
The bravest seen as the weaklings,
Battling across days of thunder to reach,
Stuck in commutes of three to ten,
a walk and a mile becomes heavier,
two kids and a bag of food,
in the heat of a deserted,
piece of land,
swallowed by capitalism,
there is no grass to lay on,
as the sand is the food to feed
the cows, dried...
#strength
#LifeStruggles
#TruthOfLife
#CallToAction
#StreamOfConsciousness
18 reads
12 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
31st Jan 2020 2:34am
31st Jan 2020 2:34am
The Path Of Victory
Worth thousand smiles,
Of sand and stones across millions.
Engraved paths; walks among dessert.
Exchange of miles and minutes... Time.
Birth of clouds above waters of the heavens.
Creeds and voices pierced sound of light and oblivion.
The touch of voids incubation.
Worth thousand smiles of denial.
The scent, the touch of betrayal.
Blinded petitions of solid interpretations.
Fantastic absentism among entertainers.
Worth thousand smiles of pictures in white, rose, pink, and blossoming temptations.
Aeons of historical and...
Of sand and stones across millions.
Engraved paths; walks among dessert.
Exchange of miles and minutes... Time.
Birth of clouds above waters of the heavens.
Creeds and voices pierced sound of light and oblivion.
The touch of voids incubation.
Worth thousand smiles of denial.
The scent, the touch of betrayal.
Blinded petitions of solid interpretations.
Fantastic absentism among entertainers.
Worth thousand smiles of pictures in white, rose, pink, and blossoming temptations.
Aeons of historical and...
#strength
#courage
#LifeCycle
#SelfWorth
#StreamOfConsciousness
19 reads
4 Comments
Vandel_Viaclovsky
Van
Van
Poem Published
21st Oct 2019 4:32am
21st Oct 2019 4:32am
untitled poem for 10.20/19
the sound of the shower, one hall and one room over,
became literally a polka band to my ears
and made it sound
as if we were
speaking within the grounds
of a recycling plant
steam of consciousmess
stream of smmonsshsculness
i am just now
remembering Mrs. Ortiz, who
taught English
in grade eleven
and who pronounced the word
...
became literally a polka band to my ears
and made it sound
as if we were
speaking within the grounds
of a recycling plant
steam of consciousmess
stream of smmonsshsculness
i am just now
remembering Mrs. Ortiz, who
taught English
in grade eleven
and who pronounced the word
...
#StreamOfConsciousness
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5 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
5th Apr 2020 5:02am
5th Apr 2020 5:02am
Beyond The Horizon
Melodic waves onward,
the unknown pictures of tomorrow’s past,
As trails engulfed void -
less of breath.
Succumbed to watery skies,
Sunny tears across the west.
Chains released and run-away traditions.
Inadvertent fizzy presence,
Explored visions; trickery reflections.
Intellectuals conveyed artistic evolution
amid precarious culture ‘s prospect.
Depicted rugged excavation,
The arctic motion,
Intervention of flawless petitions.
Floral incenses
Moved across nations,
Clouds of rain reign
And cleansed the...
the unknown pictures of tomorrow’s past,
As trails engulfed void -
less of breath.
Succumbed to watery skies,
Sunny tears across the west.
Chains released and run-away traditions.
Inadvertent fizzy presence,
Explored visions; trickery reflections.
Intellectuals conveyed artistic evolution
amid precarious culture ‘s prospect.
Depicted rugged excavation,
The arctic motion,
Intervention of flawless petitions.
Floral incenses
Moved across nations,
Clouds of rain reign
And cleansed the...
#strength
#hope
#uplifting
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
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18 Comments
Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
24th Aug 2017 10:58pm
24th Aug 2017 10:58pm
Cross-Country Drive
Riding on the highway
With the wind blowing sideways
Zooming passed acres of land
With rustling cornfields forming a band
Observing the changing colors of the sky
As the sun begins to set from up high
Almost Tasting the aroma of sweet croissants
Filling the air As we cruise on
Nothing like diving
Into Cross-country driving
Catching A breath of fresh air
As the hours linger and minutes stare
Nothing makes me feel more alive
And gives me more pleasant delight
Than blasting the stereo from a car
As...
With the wind blowing sideways
Zooming passed acres of land
With rustling cornfields forming a band
Observing the changing colors of the sky
As the sun begins to set from up high
Almost Tasting the aroma of sweet croissants
Filling the air As we cruise on
Nothing like diving
Into Cross-country driving
Catching A breath of fresh air
As the hours linger and minutes stare
Nothing makes me feel more alive
And gives me more pleasant delight
Than blasting the stereo from a car
As...
#happiness
#music
#uplifting
#culture
#StreamOfConsciousness
26 reads
6 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
1st Jan 2025 10:50pm
1st Jan 2025 10:50pm
Candle light groove
When would you be willing to share your thoughts, and open the doorway to the stairs to your heart. 💖 For sure I know that it's very hard just trying to be able, to share your thoughts and insight and thoughts, and emotional feelings of life and love. 😘 But yet your 💔 is still broken glass of pieces, 😞 that you feel will never be replaced by someone else. But yet you still have the faith in your mind and heart, 💕 that day will come out of the darkness that once was hidden, by not having the kind of love that you deserve, better than what you don't need...
#emotional
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
#uplifting
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rubyredheart
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:56am
Yesterday 6:56am
Unready?
Heart rocks topsy turvy
Ache lurks in every crevice
Need writes every angle
(lines seeking You)
Confusion reigns
Uncertainties collide
and more so, my desire, longing
Unclear the path
to your satisfaction
(that I so desire)
Fearing my desires might conflict
with the now of you
What to do?
I search the silence
where confusion reigns
salty droplets from my eyes
I sadly try to dry
Rivulets of this unknown
lost the way
Unready too am i
for some Deep conversations
Into...
Ache lurks in every crevice
Need writes every angle
(lines seeking You)
Confusion reigns
Uncertainties collide
and more so, my desire, longing
Unclear the path
to your satisfaction
(that I so desire)
Fearing my desires might conflict
with the now of you
What to do?
I search the silence
where confusion reigns
salty droplets from my eyes
I sadly try to dry
Rivulets of this unknown
lost the way
Unready too am i
for some Deep conversations
Into...
#StreamOfConsciousness
29 reads
MalcolmG
Poem Published
15th Nov 2024 9:35pm
15th Nov 2024 9:35pm
Homage to Figures of Art and Poetry
Barons of masterful verse,
your words are beautiful gardens
watered by rains of oblivion,
where vivid dreams dissolve
and life writhes unseen
like breath folded into air,
or rivers merging into streams.
Shakespeare,
you are a mirror of shadow and grace.
Angels whisper in your lines,
their tender voices echo
through pine-darkened countries
and the glaciers of time.
Dante,
you sing through infernal nights,
casting the lone light of a crucifix.
Prayers rise from despair,
exhaled like smoke, ...
your words are beautiful gardens
watered by rains of oblivion,
where vivid dreams dissolve
and life writhes unseen
like breath folded into air,
or rivers merging into streams.
Shakespeare,
you are a mirror of shadow and grace.
Angels whisper in your lines,
their tender voices echo
through pine-darkened countries
and the glaciers of time.
Dante,
you sing through infernal nights,
casting the lone light of a crucifix.
Prayers rise from despair,
exhaled like smoke, ...
#art
#beauty
#identity
#StreamOfConsciousness
#WritingPoetry
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Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
24th Dec 2024 2:54pm
24th Dec 2024 2:54pm
IN THIS MOMENT
It's me again the story teller of unspoken words ✍️. For real that in this moment of tranquility and space and time, a scenario slowly begins to unfold the deepness of my thoughts, as I reflect upon where I've been and gone. 😭 THAT will forever change my mind and heart, plus my spiritual soul of my SUBCONSCIOUSNESS. THOUGHTS of my brain and what I've learned from these two brain tumors, 🧠 that I have gone through some mental changes. Yet as I sit here and now, within this place I can truly say that I am truly grateful and...
#courage
#inspirational
#motivational
#StreamOfConsciousness
#strength
39 reads
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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
23rd May 2024 8:35pm
23rd May 2024 8:35pm
Have you ever?
Have you ever gone fishing in an empty lake?
You cast your line out knowing nothing will bite.
Have you ever stared at a blank piece of paper?
waiting for the sign to put the pen down.
Have you ever had your fingers hoover over keys?
wondering which finger will drop to start you off.
Have you ever sat in a room and want to scream?
because the noise drowns out your thoughts.
I have.
It's time to take a walk.
You cast your line out knowing nothing will bite.
Have you ever stared at a blank piece of paper?
waiting for the sign to put the pen down.
Have you ever had your fingers hoover over keys?
wondering which finger will drop to start you off.
Have you ever sat in a room and want to scream?
because the noise drowns out your thoughts.
I have.
It's time to take a walk.
#StreamOfConsciousness
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14 Comments
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