Meditation Poems
#meditation
Meditation poems, poetry about quiet contemplation and resting the mind. Poems about peaceful self reflection and the art of zoning out from our everyday lives.
Benzy_420
Poem Published
25th Jan 2020 8:13am
25th Jan 2020 8:13am
In Reflection, Life's Not Too Bad
Written to Snow White - Balance Cooper
Top tier
Never drop tears
Even when depression stops here
I'mma keep on stepping, what fear?
No sweat on my head when I jog clear, of my demons
Leave 'em
Trailing in my wake
Used to be slave to the wake and bake
Now I pray, add plates to my weights and take
A minute break to meditate
Concentrate on what's at stake
All my problems washed away
And the cost to squash an 8 and blaze, my pockets taste
Now I got a lot of dosh saved
Had to get up off my prostate ...
Top tier
Never drop tears
Even when depression stops here
I'mma keep on stepping, what fear?
No sweat on my head when I jog clear, of my demons
Leave 'em
Trailing in my wake
Used to be slave to the wake and bake
Now I pray, add plates to my weights and take
A minute break to meditate
Concentrate on what's at stake
All my problems washed away
And the cost to squash an 8 and blaze, my pockets taste
Now I got a lot of dosh saved
Had to get up off my prostate ...
#depression
#strength
#redemption
#meditation
#determination
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Kinkpoet
Poem Published
20th Jan 2020 4:14pm
20th Jan 2020 4:14pm
Sci-Fi Meditation
i’m floating
in that space
between
being and
not
like the battle starship
in the black hole
beset on one side by Romulans
and on the other Darth Vader
like captain James T. Kirk
alone in my quarters
trusting Spock and Wookie
to guide us
safely past the worm tunnels
and through the asteroid belts
knowing that Scottie will fix the warped drive
Luke and Mr. Solo will procure whatever supplies we need
and keep the ladies satisfied
so i drift
peacefully
...
in that space
between
being and
not
like the battle starship
in the black hole
beset on one side by Romulans
and on the other Darth Vader
like captain James T. Kirk
alone in my quarters
trusting Spock and Wookie
to guide us
safely past the worm tunnels
and through the asteroid belts
knowing that Scottie will fix the warped drive
Luke and Mr. Solo will procure whatever supplies we need
and keep the ladies satisfied
so i drift
peacefully
...
#universe
#aliens
#meditation
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AngelofAnarchy
RaysNewWorld
RaysNewWorld
Poem Published
19th Jan 2020 00:44am
19th Jan 2020 00:44am
Book of Shadows 1
01/18/2020
I have considered myself a Wiccan for many years, and I practiced frequently at first. These days, I rarely think about it. I am going to get back into my craft and truly devote myself. I will use this as a temporary Book of Shadows so that I can look back on my thoughts for many years to come. I have been encouraged to communicate with my familiar more. I have known he was mine for a long time, but it was hard to let myself accept the Goddess's advice when I was in a troubled state. I am also going to be working on defining my exact beliefs using this BoS. So far I know...
I have considered myself a Wiccan for many years, and I practiced frequently at first. These days, I rarely think about it. I am going to get back into my craft and truly devote myself. I will use this as a temporary Book of Shadows so that I can look back on my thoughts for many years to come. I have been encouraged to communicate with my familiar more. I have known he was mine for a long time, but it was hard to let myself accept the Goddess's advice when I was in a troubled state. I am also going to be working on defining my exact beliefs using this BoS. So far I know...
#myself
#pagan
#meditation
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Marks
Poem Published
19th Jan 2020 00:29am
19th Jan 2020 00:29am
Double Risk
.. ... ...
Restless soul,... eccentric
I cannot dream myself adrift
So I know I am someone else
Fragile peace
Truce and war are siamese twins
Ambivalence
Double risk
Double apparition...
Double presence
True memories become false
Collision of paramnesias and lucid dreams
Restless soul, ... eccentric
I cannot dream myself adrift
So feel like I am in danger
... ... ...
Restless soul,... eccentric
I cannot dream myself adrift
So I know I am someone else
Fragile peace
Truce and war are siamese twins
Ambivalence
Double risk
Double apparition...
Double presence
True memories become false
Collision of paramnesias and lucid dreams
Restless soul, ... eccentric
I cannot dream myself adrift
So feel like I am in danger
... ... ...
#meditation
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2 Comments
bcpoet
Poem Published
14th Jan 2020 9:13pm
14th Jan 2020 9:13pm
Planetary Mind
listen closely
feel your heartbeat
going on and on and on
ride the rhythm
you've been given
your body is a song
feel your breathing
coming leaving
become mesmerized
trance inducing
it's producing
now let go ego's ties
let your thinking
rise and sink in
a stream that's flowing by
understanding
while expanding
into a clear blue sky
into the being
that we are seeing
with planetary mind
listen closely
I'm there mostly
if me you want to find
feel your heartbeat
going on and on and on
ride the rhythm
you've been given
your body is a song
feel your breathing
coming leaving
become mesmerized
trance inducing
it's producing
now let go ego's ties
let your thinking
rise and sink in
a stream that's flowing by
understanding
while expanding
into a clear blue sky
into the being
that we are seeing
with planetary mind
listen closely
I'm there mostly
if me you want to find
#meditation
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1 Comment
brokentitanium
Poem Published
10th Jan 2020 4:05am
10th Jan 2020 4:05am
000
hopscotch through my thoughts
same refrain keeps popping up
echoes of a tune
same refrain keeps popping up
echoes of a tune
#love
#hope
#spiritual #meditation
#spiritual #meditation
38 reads
8 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
10th Jan 2020 4:00am
10th Jan 2020 4:00am
Petals Of A Gypsy
Deeper and Deeper
My vivid emotions are scaling steeper and steeper
Falling into the enrapture of my sweet abyss
I can’t swim, holding on for a floating reminisce
No breaths of rescue, but empty perceptions amiss
A thrilling rollercoaster ride to surrender under my nature’s womanly creed
Endangered beautiful narratives, so allow my emotions for once to just softly bleed
No Band-Aid needed, just permit it to seep and go
Merging the essence of my heart and soul as it tenderly flows
Let my eyes see things...
My vivid emotions are scaling steeper and steeper
Falling into the enrapture of my sweet abyss
I can’t swim, holding on for a floating reminisce
No breaths of rescue, but empty perceptions amiss
A thrilling rollercoaster ride to surrender under my nature’s womanly creed
Endangered beautiful narratives, so allow my emotions for once to just softly bleed
No Band-Aid needed, just permit it to seep and go
Merging the essence of my heart and soul as it tenderly flows
Let my eyes see things...
#SelfReflection
#meditation
61 reads
6 Comments
Marks
Poem Published
9th Jan 2020 00:55am
9th Jan 2020 00:55am
My Deep Eccentricity
.. ...
Traffic semaphore
A controversial metaphor
Green zone
Green light for diplomatic bags
Rumours become poems
Red light
Corridors of power
Oval versions of Washington
A storm-racked ocean of buildings
Talking to the moon
As if in an interrogation room
So I cast out any embassy
To measure my deep eccentricity
Because I will never be sick...
Of having to take orders from political freaks
Well-read and well-travelled
Drive on,... drive on,... a song on the...
Traffic semaphore
A controversial metaphor
Green zone
Green light for diplomatic bags
Rumours become poems
Red light
Corridors of power
Oval versions of Washington
A storm-racked ocean of buildings
Talking to the moon
As if in an interrogation room
So I cast out any embassy
To measure my deep eccentricity
Because I will never be sick...
Of having to take orders from political freaks
Well-read and well-travelled
Drive on,... drive on,... a song on the...
#politics
#war
#meditation
56 reads
4 Comments
Marks
Poem Published
6th Jan 2020 00:42am
6th Jan 2020 00:42am
Truce
..
Bus station...
I create space in myself,...
What could come in and fill it up?
As if in slow motion...
I create emptiness in myself
It is like vomiting air
Who could come and fill it up?
Something inside me always rebels
And it neither picks up nor drops off passengers
Nobody owns it but me
Once trapped by my evasion,...
I have to stick with the peace I feel
Relief from reality ... ... and life
A kiosk newsstand,... a book by William S. Burroughs
It is not a void ... It is a...
Bus station...
I create space in myself,...
What could come in and fill it up?
As if in slow motion...
I create emptiness in myself
It is like vomiting air
Who could come and fill it up?
Something inside me always rebels
And it neither picks up nor drops off passengers
Nobody owns it but me
Once trapped by my evasion,...
I have to stick with the peace I feel
Relief from reality ... ... and life
A kiosk newsstand,... a book by William S. Burroughs
It is not a void ... It is a...
#LifeChangingMoment
#SelfReflection
#meditation #SelfDiscovery
#meditation #SelfDiscovery
48 reads
2 Comments
mysticstones
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2020 3:13pm
3rd Jan 2020 3:13pm
little dab and schooner’s mast
a little dab of this
along with a dab of that
and what shall we have
but,
a glimmer with a spark
giving way through my dark.
patterns
as if, a spider had spun
mystic webs- from where we've begun
systematically forming our past
as the making of a schooner’s mast.
along with a dab of that
and what shall we have
but,
a glimmer with a spark
giving way through my dark.
patterns
as if, a spider had spun
mystic webs- from where we've begun
systematically forming our past
as the making of a schooner’s mast.
#meditation
29 reads
4 Comments
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2020 00:06am
3rd Jan 2020 00:06am
INTO THIS DEEP NOW (12-19-19, 11:30am, Palm Springs, California)
from thinking
to not
thinking
at all
i get still
surrender
get centered
then
let go
completely
and effortlessly
fall
so softly into
the sweet
fluid flow
of this
ever present
constant
deep now
wherein
and whence from
fresh insights
ideas
creative solutions
and transcendent
true magic
can all
just as effortlessly
arise
at times
into more
functionally applicable
manifested
universal
newly born
beneficial
forms
...
to not
thinking
at all
i get still
surrender
get centered
then
let go
completely
and effortlessly
fall
so softly into
the sweet
fluid flow
of this
ever present
constant
deep now
wherein
and whence from
fresh insights
ideas
creative solutions
and transcendent
true magic
can all
just as effortlessly
arise
at times
into more
functionally applicable
manifested
universal
newly born
beneficial
forms
...
#SelfReflection
#meditation
#SelfDiscovery
35 reads
8 Comments
Thebeatpoetuk
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2020 11:17pm
2nd Jan 2020 11:17pm
Meditated State of Mind
Wow!
Look at how bright,
This feeling in my forehead is
Tingling with sight!
It's rushing right through me
From head to toe.
I'm going in deeper now,
Here I go!
Motions of colours all
Rushing in my mind.
Fluxing through my cortex
Sending me through time.
Where will I end up?
Who will I see?
Or will I be woken
By this reality?
We mostly all go here
Every single night.
Some of us are skilled in
Astral Flight.
But it takes waking up from your
Third eye...
Look at how bright,
This feeling in my forehead is
Tingling with sight!
It's rushing right through me
From head to toe.
I'm going in deeper now,
Here I go!
Motions of colours all
Rushing in my mind.
Fluxing through my cortex
Sending me through time.
Where will I end up?
Who will I see?
Or will I be woken
By this reality?
We mostly all go here
Every single night.
Some of us are skilled in
Astral Flight.
But it takes waking up from your
Third eye...
#love
#universe
#stars
#spiritual
#meditation
83 reads
5 Comments
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