Poems About Meditation Seeking Friendly Advice
#meditation
Poems about meditation seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Longblackhair6
DMT
DMT
Poem Published
4th Mar 2023 7:08am
4th Mar 2023 7:08am
Rain
The cold drops hit my face
The wind starts kissing the rain
I wonder how that water feels
And if it's crying in pain
I watch them create a puddle
The birds go for a swim
I would challenge them to a tearing contest
But I know they would win
My skin is getting the chills
But the garden is relieved
The feeling of replenishment
I can see it on the leaves
The determination of the weather
Shows by the clouds getting darker
I started to hear the voice of reason
As the rain poured harder
...
The wind starts kissing the rain
I wonder how that water feels
And if it's crying in pain
I watch them create a puddle
The birds go for a swim
I would challenge them to a tearing contest
But I know they would win
My skin is getting the chills
But the garden is relieved
The feeling of replenishment
I can see it on the leaves
The determination of the weather
Shows by the clouds getting darker
I started to hear the voice of reason
As the rain poured harder
...
#rain
#meditation
#healing #emotions
#healing #emotions
236 reads
2 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
25th Feb 2023 9:12pm
25th Feb 2023 9:12pm
Nirvana...
The melodic elements always harken to thy ears when the universe chimes
It always pours the fastest, rings the loudest, when blending with the sands of time
My mind is alert, yet
Attentive, attuned, fortified when at rest
A blessed one not to bow down to the pitfalls of reality only to have love keep me centered, a chromatic wonderous soul making my heart melt
It’s a rarity to see extraordinary minds not tied into life by Gordian knots
Hate, degrading, fostering deceptive plots
I am the rhythm and the reason behind the sultry...
It always pours the fastest, rings the loudest, when blending with the sands of time
My mind is alert, yet
Attentive, attuned, fortified when at rest
A blessed one not to bow down to the pitfalls of reality only to have love keep me centered, a chromatic wonderous soul making my heart melt
It’s a rarity to see extraordinary minds not tied into life by Gordian knots
Hate, degrading, fostering deceptive plots
I am the rhythm and the reason behind the sultry...
#spiritual
#meditation
613 reads
11 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
14th Feb 2023 00:05am
14th Feb 2023 00:05am
Stepping Into Cinderella’s Slipper
I am no witch
My Haitian blood rites I am much higher, I am the gift
The Moon and the Sun, blending souls laid in the creation to become the blood sacrament, giving unto wind the calling of a wish
Veiled enchantress to appease, until the feeling of obscure leads me
Love potion to set your loins free in the enticement of my tease
Spoken primordial dialects, chants to Immortalize the fragile soul
Unto my bosom, to heal, or console
Where thoughts are coveted unto Pharaohs, Kings, Dukes, a Concubine entwined on a bed of heather with a Sire ...
My Haitian blood rites I am much higher, I am the gift
The Moon and the Sun, blending souls laid in the creation to become the blood sacrament, giving unto wind the calling of a wish
Veiled enchantress to appease, until the feeling of obscure leads me
Love potion to set your loins free in the enticement of my tease
Spoken primordial dialects, chants to Immortalize the fragile soul
Unto my bosom, to heal, or console
Where thoughts are coveted unto Pharaohs, Kings, Dukes, a Concubine entwined on a bed of heather with a Sire ...
#meditation
#passion
#seductive
535 reads
6 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
8th Feb 2023 2:59am
8th Feb 2023 2:59am
Knock Knock.. Mm...It's Only Me
It’s African American Month if your eyes must read
Thank you and please
Sip on the water of my celestial marvels, as inhabitants on an earthly lease
Allow me to entertain your mind
Not long, just enough to allow you a glimpse into my sovereignty at the helm of real time
I love when I can just tap into the universe, and ease open the Pearly Gates, the Rastafarian exhale flow, and a kiss of my New York glow vibing into my intellect
Lust, Raptures, Ecstasy, Desires, Obsession, the five emotions of the mind, if you cannot differentiate to assuage the downfall...
Thank you and please
Sip on the water of my celestial marvels, as inhabitants on an earthly lease
Allow me to entertain your mind
Not long, just enough to allow you a glimpse into my sovereignty at the helm of real time
I love when I can just tap into the universe, and ease open the Pearly Gates, the Rastafarian exhale flow, and a kiss of my New York glow vibing into my intellect
Lust, Raptures, Ecstasy, Desires, Obsession, the five emotions of the mind, if you cannot differentiate to assuage the downfall...
#spiritual
#meditation
#sensual
#passion
#seductive
614 reads
3 Comments
APissPoorShaman
Ryszard
Ryszard
Poem Published
5th Feb 2023 7:25pm
5th Feb 2023 7:25pm
Excerpts from a talk on the Tajitu (a little long)
a blind man finds the feminine inside
While I'm in complete agreement with you, I find the term 'feminine' to be incredibly limiting, over used and mis-used when talking about the balance of the Tajitu. I personally would never use the term 'feminine' to describe the immense scope of spirituality, though I would also never perceive it's use in a negative way if someone else used it. It's all about balance but the words I associate with balance might be a little different than yours. Most humbly yours
Feminine… the receptive acceptance of primordial being
Yes,...
While I'm in complete agreement with you, I find the term 'feminine' to be incredibly limiting, over used and mis-used when talking about the balance of the Tajitu. I personally would never use the term 'feminine' to describe the immense scope of spirituality, though I would also never perceive it's use in a negative way if someone else used it. It's all about balance but the words I associate with balance might be a little different than yours. Most humbly yours
Feminine… the receptive acceptance of primordial being
Yes,...
#SelfReflection
#Taoism
#meditation #SelfDiscovery
#meditation #SelfDiscovery
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0 Comments
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
4th Feb 2023 2:31am
4th Feb 2023 2:31am
Into the Future
into the future from the past
hovering always, seeming to last
in a perpetual in between
what came before and the next dream
onwards and onwards while standing still
always in motion over the hill
beyond the horizon simply to find
there's no escape from one's own mind -
seeing the beauty, creating more
living in peace, living before
becoming distracted, desires inflamed
then feeling compassion, for all it's the same
waking and sleeping, working and play
loving and leaving, no one can stay
lifetimes in...
hovering always, seeming to last
in a perpetual in between
what came before and the next dream
onwards and onwards while standing still
always in motion over the hill
beyond the horizon simply to find
there's no escape from one's own mind -
seeing the beauty, creating more
living in peace, living before
becoming distracted, desires inflamed
then feeling compassion, for all it's the same
waking and sleeping, working and play
loving and leaving, no one can stay
lifetimes in...
#SelfReflection
#meditation
243 reads
3 Comments
APissPoorShaman
Ryszard
Ryszard
Poem Published
4th Feb 2023 1:18am
4th Feb 2023 1:18am
Siddhartha on a Street Corner
A blind man sits begging for change
living inside his head
he has nowhere else to go
once he knew fame and money
and played women like violins
but he gave it all away
long before losing his eyes
.
A blind man sitting all alone
a symphony playing in the cathedral of his mind
the world around him cannot hear a sound
they are too busy to listen anyway
he especially likes the cello
his body vibrating with sound
looking deep inside
a new state of being is found
.
A...
living inside his head
he has nowhere else to go
once he knew fame and money
and played women like violins
but he gave it all away
long before losing his eyes
.
A blind man sitting all alone
a symphony playing in the cathedral of his mind
the world around him cannot hear a sound
they are too busy to listen anyway
he especially likes the cello
his body vibrating with sound
looking deep inside
a new state of being is found
.
A...
#ghosts
#meditation
278 reads
7 Comments
APissPoorShaman
Ryszard
Ryszard
Poem Published
31st Jan 2023 11:31pm
31st Jan 2023 11:31pm
Thinking of the Tajitu
thinking of sin and lust
and the impermanent rage of desire
how we live for those moments
of intense forgetfulness
but it's all a lie
as we feed on that dark energy
thinking of love and light
and the joy of being we're unable to hold
how we live for those moments
of communion with god and nature
but it's all a lie
as we feed on that spiritual energy
thinking of light and dark
joined forever to our hearts
how they fight within our minds
forever pulling us apart
as we die a little bit...
and the impermanent rage of desire
how we live for those moments
of intense forgetfulness
but it's all a lie
as we feed on that dark energy
thinking of love and light
and the joy of being we're unable to hold
how we live for those moments
of communion with god and nature
but it's all a lie
as we feed on that spiritual energy
thinking of light and dark
joined forever to our hearts
how they fight within our minds
forever pulling us apart
as we die a little bit...
#spiritual
#Taoism
#meditation
301 reads
0 Comments
Morganpoet
Poem Published
29th Jan 2023 7:32am
29th Jan 2023 7:32am
POUNDING LINGERS
Just as the ocean’s
mighty distant roar
is heard for miles
inland from the shore,
the beating of drums
from the mountain tops
is carried on the breeze
until it stops
In the space where
its’ pounding lingers,
repeats itself upon
moving fingers
of one who’s waiting
enclosed by four walls,
being each wave as
it rises and falls.
Morganpoet
mighty distant roar
is heard for miles
inland from the shore,
the beating of drums
from the mountain tops
is carried on the breeze
until it stops
In the space where
its’ pounding lingers,
repeats itself upon
moving fingers
of one who’s waiting
enclosed by four walls,
being each wave as
it rises and falls.
Morganpoet
#sea
#meditation
210 reads
3 Comments
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
21st Jan 2023 11:56pm
21st Jan 2023 11:56pm
Fade Away
time to run away, to disappear
to fade into the shade
time to become anonymous
rejecting all I've made
what was has gone, now just echoes
within old memories
what is is regenerating
inside silently...
time to contemplate, to meditate
to let the thought streams flow
time to sit beside that river
and finally let go
time to elevate, to enervate
to feel the subtle vibe
permeating everything
within the world outside...
time to stay at home from there to roam,
to quietly withdraw,
time...
to fade into the shade
time to become anonymous
rejecting all I've made
what was has gone, now just echoes
within old memories
what is is regenerating
inside silently...
time to contemplate, to meditate
to let the thought streams flow
time to sit beside that river
and finally let go
time to elevate, to enervate
to feel the subtle vibe
permeating everything
within the world outside...
time to stay at home from there to roam,
to quietly withdraw,
time...
#meditation
#SelfDiscovery
253 reads
2 Comments
Elenore
Poem Published
19th Jan 2023 00:43am
19th Jan 2023 00:43am
Where
My meditation lifts me to the heights of another realm.
I am here.
Floating above the desert sands I find myself part of Mother Earth’s mirage.
I am here.
I hear the breath of a native flute which gives rise to my deliverance.
I am here.
I’m divergent at the arrival of my own birth.
I am here.
I’m half way between the darkness and dawn.
I am here.
I see phantoms in the vapor of the curious vision.
I am here.
I dream I am.
I am here.
I become.
I am here.
I am here.
I am here.
Floating above the desert sands I find myself part of Mother Earth’s mirage.
I am here.
I hear the breath of a native flute which gives rise to my deliverance.
I am here.
I’m divergent at the arrival of my own birth.
I am here.
I’m half way between the darkness and dawn.
I am here.
I see phantoms in the vapor of the curious vision.
I am here.
I dream I am.
I am here.
I become.
I am here.
I am here.
#dreams
#meditation
#SelfDiscovery
239 reads
2 Comments
Vampyre497
Poem Published
14th Jan 2023 1:08pm
14th Jan 2023 1:08pm
Forget to Forge Yourself
I'm tired - I feel my mind asleep
I'm tired - My focus I cannot keep
I'm tired - Gasping for air in a yawn
I'm tired - I've got to be awake for my dawn
I'm weak - I've everything to turn
I'm weak - My mind will ultimately burn
I'm weak - Fall away down, to above
I'm weak - I'll listen close to learn real love
Forget yourself - Fly away
Discover identity another way
Leave all behind - Be brand new
Discover a final, brighter view
I'm cold - I'm eating my soul
I'm cold - I'm swallowing whole
I'm cold - My...
I'm tired - My focus I cannot keep
I'm tired - Gasping for air in a yawn
I'm tired - I've got to be awake for my dawn
I'm weak - I've everything to turn
I'm weak - My mind will ultimately burn
I'm weak - Fall away down, to above
I'm weak - I'll listen close to learn real love
Forget yourself - Fly away
Discover identity another way
Leave all behind - Be brand new
Discover a final, brighter view
I'm cold - I'm eating my soul
I'm cold - I'm swallowing whole
I'm cold - My...
#myself
#learning
#SelfReflection
#meditation
#hurt
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