Long Poems About Meditation
#meditation
Long poems about meditation. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
29th Jun 2023 1:23am
29th Jun 2023 1:23am
We Are Here (Revelations-COTS)
(Captured at 7:10am on 06-28-23)
Until the end of time
Thy energy of the heart the Sun bows
Unto the spirit of the animal that surfaces in society
Where humans interchange to beast
In the nature of death or dishonor
Feet of bravery seeking higher destiny
The comfort of divine peace
Onto the air echoes the drums of war’s silence
The jungle where the mighty beast roars
Mute to the minds of crying souls
Opened eyes to the state of reality ...
Until the end of time
Thy energy of the heart the Sun bows
Unto the spirit of the animal that surfaces in society
Where humans interchange to beast
In the nature of death or dishonor
Feet of bravery seeking higher destiny
The comfort of divine peace
Onto the air echoes the drums of war’s silence
The jungle where the mighty beast roars
Mute to the minds of crying souls
Opened eyes to the state of reality ...
#sun
#evolution
#meditation #spiritual
#meditation #spiritual
628 reads
6 Comments
Dre_k47
AnDre James
AnDre James
Poem Published
18th Jun 2023 12:11pm
18th Jun 2023 12:11pm
The Scents of Power and Love
In scents and fragrances, a world unfolds,
Where nature's gifts, in secrets they hold.
Sandalwood whispers of protection's might,
Healing wounds and purifying with light.
Cherry, sweet cherry, love it does entice,
Drawing hearts closer, like a magnetic device.
Its fragrance stirs passion, emotions aflame,
In love's embrace, it kindles a fiery game.
Vanilla, a treasure, brings luck on its wings,
Happiness and memories, the joy it brings.
Aromatic whispers that stimulate the mind,
Unlocking moments, in time we find.
...
Where nature's gifts, in secrets they hold.
Sandalwood whispers of protection's might,
Healing wounds and purifying with light.
Cherry, sweet cherry, love it does entice,
Drawing hearts closer, like a magnetic device.
Its fragrance stirs passion, emotions aflame,
In love's embrace, it kindles a fiery game.
Vanilla, a treasure, brings luck on its wings,
Happiness and memories, the joy it brings.
Aromatic whispers that stimulate the mind,
Unlocking moments, in time we find.
...
#love
#spiritual
#meditation
366 reads
5 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
17th Jun 2023 11:36pm
17th Jun 2023 11:36pm
Sincerely Me,
The thought process of memories
Without rhyme or reasons
Mind just flowing for all seasons
Does anybody know why nostalgia always throws the mind and body into emotional treason
Y’all I’m tired of believing, writing, nursing, mm.. sometimes I just want to be free
You can find me on a sandy beach island
Mojito in my hand, no time clock demands
Basking in the sun, just being me
Watching the world continue on, my mind fresh as it flees
Would I miss myself
Not with reminiscences of my mental...
Without rhyme or reasons
Mind just flowing for all seasons
Does anybody know why nostalgia always throws the mind and body into emotional treason
Y’all I’m tired of believing, writing, nursing, mm.. sometimes I just want to be free
You can find me on a sandy beach island
Mojito in my hand, no time clock demands
Basking in the sun, just being me
Watching the world continue on, my mind fresh as it flees
Would I miss myself
Not with reminiscences of my mental...
#meditation
428 reads
8 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
13th Jun 2023 4:26pm
13th Jun 2023 4:26pm
Kundalini
Coat my presence when all hope is gone
At times when I feel I can’t go on
May the mercy of my Heavenly Angel’s comfort lead me in the hymn of my spiritual Psalms
I am your testimony your divine will
My words, blows in the wind, on knees in the dark my tender heart spills
I am so lost, I got it all, yet, my creed befalls
My hands out to you as I stand proud and tall
I need to ask you questions about this thing we call life
And why the meek, always feels the whips of strife
Why the good die young
Yet, the injustice of man...
At times when I feel I can’t go on
May the mercy of my Heavenly Angel’s comfort lead me in the hymn of my spiritual Psalms
I am your testimony your divine will
My words, blows in the wind, on knees in the dark my tender heart spills
I am so lost, I got it all, yet, my creed befalls
My hands out to you as I stand proud and tall
I need to ask you questions about this thing we call life
And why the meek, always feels the whips of strife
Why the good die young
Yet, the injustice of man...
#spiritual
#meditation
452 reads
5 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
30th Apr 2023 1:08am
30th Apr 2023 1:08am
Beam Me Up…
I have decided to write my first refreshing Straight Talk Live piece concerning this phenomenal occurrence; however, it is not without its prominent discredits or its supernatural castoffs.
The relativity theory from my personal observation of astral traveling seems to coincide based on various facts, which is related to mystical connections of self and the subconscious of many dimensions where we seem to tap into its unknown origin.
There are many facets of atrial projection/traveling. Before I explore such a wonderous quantum physical outer body spiritual channeling....
The relativity theory from my personal observation of astral traveling seems to coincide based on various facts, which is related to mystical connections of self and the subconscious of many dimensions where we seem to tap into its unknown origin.
There are many facets of atrial projection/traveling. Before I explore such a wonderous quantum physical outer body spiritual channeling....
#meditation
#philosophical
578 reads
4 Comments
BlackBoxPublicatio
Poem Published
5th Mar 2023 8:37pm
5th Mar 2023 8:37pm
An Echo
Alas by midnight moonlight I sit contemplating my duel reality.
Inherently, I see conflict existing between morality and animality which is why capitalism and humanity can not seem to agree.
A silence sets in, filling the room's emptiness with an eerie sense of self belonging.
Longing for the truth in the matter I listen within only to hear what I thought was a monster speaking back.
It saw things in black and white while I tried to promote a fleeting argument for the shades of grey.
Okay, I saw myself in error with the ever present echo piercing the silence in the...
Inherently, I see conflict existing between morality and animality which is why capitalism and humanity can not seem to agree.
A silence sets in, filling the room's emptiness with an eerie sense of self belonging.
Longing for the truth in the matter I listen within only to hear what I thought was a monster speaking back.
It saw things in black and white while I tried to promote a fleeting argument for the shades of grey.
Okay, I saw myself in error with the ever present echo piercing the silence in the...
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#magic #meditation
#magic #meditation
283 reads
0 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
634 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
560 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
637 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
254 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
23rd Dec 2022 10:57am
23rd Dec 2022 10:57am
the importance of the small things
The importance of the small things
Out of a crack at the foot of a wall, a tiny baby mouse
blinded by the brightness of this autumnal day
I picked up the new life and put it in the palm of my hand
sensing the warmth, the baby curled up and slept.
To think this tiny animal had a heart, lungs, liver and
so, just like me; living in a world too immense to
grasp other than an outline of space and time.
In less than a week, the baby mouse will be an adult
and since mice do not go for higher education, one
can assume it will not take an...
Out of a crack at the foot of a wall, a tiny baby mouse
blinded by the brightness of this autumnal day
I picked up the new life and put it in the palm of my hand
sensing the warmth, the baby curled up and slept.
To think this tiny animal had a heart, lungs, liver and
so, just like me; living in a world too immense to
grasp other than an outline of space and time.
In less than a week, the baby mouse will be an adult
and since mice do not go for higher education, one
can assume it will not take an...
#freedom
#meditation
#responsibility
#passion
#reading
235 reads
0 Comments
michaelslove2
Poem Published
9th Aug 2022 10:11am
9th Aug 2022 10:11am
In A Ball
In A Ball
I strive.
We all strive on this little, blue planet thinking that we are somehow in control.
A dot in the universe.
A universe, perhaps one of many?
We may not control the entire entity but we at least like to think that we control
our little planet.
So we make our lists and we make our laws and our values
and we keep all of these schedules for we are in control!
We know what we are doing.
Quite simply, that is the way that it is and the way that it is going to be.
She sets plates on the table. ...
I strive.
We all strive on this little, blue planet thinking that we are somehow in control.
A dot in the universe.
A universe, perhaps one of many?
We may not control the entire entity but we at least like to think that we control
our little planet.
So we make our lists and we make our laws and our values
and we keep all of these schedules for we are in control!
We know what we are doing.
Quite simply, that is the way that it is and the way that it is going to be.
She sets plates on the table. ...
#universe
#spiritual
#meditation
197 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Long Poems About Meditation
