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
24 reads
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
6th Mar 2025 2:56pm
6th Mar 2025 2:56pm
Special Healing
They say that through this life we all will go through somethings that will affect, us in so many ways that will have us to take a moment, to analyze as we exchange our thoughts turning them around. BUT yet it's those things that can break us or make us, change what needs to be done, for the true betterment of life. For sure things will happen to make us stop, taking things for granted and be thankful and grateful and blessed, for sure sometimes we are given a second chance at life. Just like we are given a chance of finding a love, to call our own woman to man and man to woman. For sure we...
#emotional
#LifeCycle
#LookingForLove
#StreamOfConsciousness
#uplifting
35 reads
2 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
6th Mar 2025 10:04pm
6th Mar 2025 10:04pm
Devil's in human skin
Can you tell me why are we still dealing with the devil's in human skin, for sure when is it enough of the lies and false stories of the media networks. WHO just want to keep us separated and divided, as they want you to believe that what they are saying, that what they say is the truth. 🤨 Remember that in this cycle of life there will always be good versus evil, as the devil's in human skin, that they doesn't want you to think for thyself, about what you really want and need to sustain your own life. For even the shills are against you as well as they, try to blind you from seeing...
#ignorance
#LifeStruggles
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
38 reads
4 Comments
rubyredheart
Poem Published
19th Feb 2025 8:59pm
19th Feb 2025 8:59pm
Recalibrate
Restart
protect
caution
Emerge
light
easy
casual
chill
Rewrite
“deduct 1 life”
Maybe this time
get it right
protect
caution
Emerge
light
easy
casual
chill
Rewrite
“deduct 1 life”
Maybe this time
get it right
#StreamOfConsciousness
42 reads
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
1st Mar 2025 9:40pm
1st Mar 2025 9:40pm
All cried out
Sometimes we have to learn how much hurt, can be the most hardest thing, to go through in life. For sure that the truth of the hurt will dig into, the deepness of your mind like a double edge sword, that cuts both ways deeper than deep into your heart. For as long there is hurt there will be silent, whispers of tears that knowone will hear nor see, the truth of the shed tears rolling down your gentle face. For sure we get to the point, that we become all cried out cause there's no more tears to cry. For it's necessary to understand that we get to the point, that we just want to give up trying...
#emotional
#emptiness
#heartbroken
#sadness
#StreamOfConsciousness
43 reads
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Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
21st Feb 2025 9:58pm
21st Feb 2025 9:58pm
Maximum Release
What is your spiritual existence to sustain life, for sure it's a reason to want to survive no matter, what it will take for you to survive. As you battle against the deepness of the shadows of the darkness. For sure what would it cost you to fight against, the deepness of the truth of the shadow darkness. That seems to invade the deepness of your mind, and of your spiritual being to reach deeper than deep, calling upon your entity of your strength and courage and perseverance. For it's true that you have the ability and power to eliminate, and manifest that which you gonna need to sustain....
#dialogue
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
#uplifting
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