Long Surreal Poems
#surreal
Vampyre497
Poem Published
30th Dec 2022 1:28pm
30th Dec 2022 1:28pm
The Final Barrier
Words are tools;
Axes and swords and hammers of those for whom
thought was created;
False guides of hope and prosperity while equally
dooming those whom would oppose.
Anger becomes truth, only if used to an end-
Spite becomes righteousness, if
the innocent can no longer defend-
Hatred becomes rule, if those who harbor it are seen as gods.
Faith is a fickle beast:
Taught yet adaptable;
Strict yet interpreted.
A world where faith is seen for honor and respect is a personalized utopia-
An end of humanity as seen from grace.
A...
Axes and swords and hammers of those for whom
thought was created;
False guides of hope and prosperity while equally
dooming those whom would oppose.
Anger becomes truth, only if used to an end-
Spite becomes righteousness, if
the innocent can no longer defend-
Hatred becomes rule, if those who harbor it are seen as gods.
Faith is a fickle beast:
Taught yet adaptable;
Strict yet interpreted.
A world where faith is seen for honor and respect is a personalized utopia-
An end of humanity as seen from grace.
A...
#inspirational
#FeelingLost
#surreal
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
8th Oct 2022 11:59am
8th Oct 2022 11:59am
Ecstatic Moment
Ecstatic Moment
Golden curls cascade
Illuminated by morning light
Splashed in splendor across silk pillow
Like an angel’s halo
Eyes sparkling like obsidian blade
Sinuous pear shaped curve of hips
Arcing softly into valley of secrets
Luscious ivory peaks
Suffused in Aurora Borealis glow
Crimson tips aflame
Licked by ribbons of sun warmth
Her gaze penetrates my resistance
Compels me to disrobe my virgin flesh
Laid bare like a newborn star
I feel the surge of strange desires ...
Golden curls cascade
Illuminated by morning light
Splashed in splendor across silk pillow
Like an angel’s halo
Eyes sparkling like obsidian blade
Sinuous pear shaped curve of hips
Arcing softly into valley of secrets
Luscious ivory peaks
Suffused in Aurora Borealis glow
Crimson tips aflame
Licked by ribbons of sun warmth
Her gaze penetrates my resistance
Compels me to disrobe my virgin flesh
Laid bare like a newborn star
I feel the surge of strange desires ...
#lust
#erotic
#sensual
#surreal
#seductive
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missjem56
Poem Published
21st Sep 2022 2:53pm
21st Sep 2022 2:53pm
A Visitation
Within a few moments after awakening, and still lying in my bed. i watched, as a strange looking creature flew about me. it was no bigger than a dormouse, and it appeared to have some strange webbing, in the shape of a funnel, caught on its wings, and one thin thread of this, was hanging down, and was caught on my bedstead.
So firstly, i tried to release the thread that had anchored it, as i gently pulled the creature in, like a kite, and spoke gently to it, so as not to cause it to panic. as i pulled it closer, i began to realise, that what i had at first thought was funnel webbing...
So firstly, i tried to release the thread that had anchored it, as i gently pulled the creature in, like a kite, and spoke gently to it, so as not to cause it to panic. as i pulled it closer, i began to realise, that what i had at first thought was funnel webbing...
#fairies
#LifeChangingMoment
#surreal
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missjem56
Poem Published
12th Jul 2022 1:17am
12th Jul 2022 1:17am
The Golden Dragonfly
Whilst camouflaged
The Golden Dragonfly
With emerald eyes
And rubies, and diamonds
Upon it's wings, and tail
Slept
And whilst it slept
It dreamed
And within its dream
It wandered
Flying over a turquoise pool
The Golden Dragonfly
Began to ponder
On its existence
And wondered why
It was a dragonfly
But then she saw her own reflection
On the soft rippling blue water
As she became aware
Of her own beauty
And instantly found
An inner tranquility
Just at that moment
As is the way of...
The Golden Dragonfly
With emerald eyes
And rubies, and diamonds
Upon it's wings, and tail
Slept
And whilst it slept
It dreamed
And within its dream
It wandered
Flying over a turquoise pool
The Golden Dragonfly
Began to ponder
On its existence
And wondered why
It was a dragonfly
But then she saw her own reflection
On the soft rippling blue water
As she became aware
Of her own beauty
And instantly found
An inner tranquility
Just at that moment
As is the way of...
#dreams
#nature
#surreal
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missjem56
Poem Published
25th May 2022 9:53pm
25th May 2022 9:53pm
The Dragon Maiden-Chapter One
A giant creature landed on my roof!
Well i wasn't quite sure what it was at first, but i didn't hear any engines, and i did think i heard a loud flapping sound, and within a few minutes, i soon discovered, exactly what it was, as it peeled off my roof!
I grabbed my crossbow, but was obviously hesitant to use it, despite knowing that i was likely to be in mortal danger.
Well it, wasn't an 'it', it was a rather large dragon. i didn't attack me, or scorched me with flames, nor clawed me to death, or eat me. so i hoped it was neither hungry, or needlessly aggressive.
After...
Well i wasn't quite sure what it was at first, but i didn't hear any engines, and i did think i heard a loud flapping sound, and within a few minutes, i soon discovered, exactly what it was, as it peeled off my roof!
I grabbed my crossbow, but was obviously hesitant to use it, despite knowing that i was likely to be in mortal danger.
Well it, wasn't an 'it', it was a rather large dragon. i didn't attack me, or scorched me with flames, nor clawed me to death, or eat me. so i hoped it was neither hungry, or needlessly aggressive.
After...
#dragons
#myself
#surreal
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missjem56
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2022 3:27pm
2nd Apr 2022 3:27pm
More Dreams, Mixed Bags!
from a nightmare, then second dream a comedy!
at 3:10am woke from a weird nightmare, where i was in some kind of weird dystopian world, where everyone and everything seemed covered covered in mud (no, not mud wrestling) and everyone was trying to kill not just me, but anyone else, whilst clasping metal balls in their hands, clambering over the dead to try and get more! i knew i was going to become a victim and was trying to get away, i felt the terror and managed to clamber away from it all. just a few minutes after waking up from this, i heard my daughter and her friend arrive home...
at 3:10am woke from a weird nightmare, where i was in some kind of weird dystopian world, where everyone and everything seemed covered covered in mud (no, not mud wrestling) and everyone was trying to kill not just me, but anyone else, whilst clasping metal balls in their hands, clambering over the dead to try and get more! i knew i was going to become a victim and was trying to get away, i felt the terror and managed to clamber away from it all. just a few minutes after waking up from this, i heard my daughter and her friend arrive home...
#dreams
#nightmares
#surreal
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missjem56
Poem Published
9th Jan 2022 3:24pm
9th Jan 2022 3:24pm
Life Is But A Dream
after only 3 1/2 hours sleep, i woke up to this, this morning, something ive dreamt up.....
Life Is But A Dream
Imagine the weirdest collection of dreams you've ever had. Then imagine those dreams, were dreams, within dreams, within dreams. Then discovering that you are not the one dreaming these dreams, but merely one of the characters, within these dreams, of dreams, and that we are all no more than bit players within the most complex dream, being dreamt, by just one dreamer, and that this dreamers dream, although seemingly billions years old, as it includes all the known science...
Life Is But A Dream
Imagine the weirdest collection of dreams you've ever had. Then imagine those dreams, were dreams, within dreams, within dreams. Then discovering that you are not the one dreaming these dreams, but merely one of the characters, within these dreams, of dreams, and that we are all no more than bit players within the most complex dream, being dreamt, by just one dreamer, and that this dreamers dream, although seemingly billions years old, as it includes all the known science...
#dreams
#funny
#surreal
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missjem56
Poem Published
12th Nov 2021 6:48pm
12th Nov 2021 6:48pm
Ventures Into Another Realm
It was raining cats
Under a mewling wind
So i entered a small wood
To seek shelter
I wandered of the main path
Venturing
Through the broad, and narrow trees
Eventually reaching
A small, but dark
Dangerous pool
I glanced inwards
It proffered no reflection
And no insects skated across
It's murky surface
Soon
It began to whirl
And from it's depths
Arose a curious bright, light
A glowing globe
hovered over the pool for a while
Then moved across
And was by my side
At the blink of an eye ...
Under a mewling wind
So i entered a small wood
To seek shelter
I wandered of the main path
Venturing
Through the broad, and narrow trees
Eventually reaching
A small, but dark
Dangerous pool
I glanced inwards
It proffered no reflection
And no insects skated across
It's murky surface
Soon
It began to whirl
And from it's depths
Arose a curious bright, light
A glowing globe
hovered over the pool for a while
Then moved across
And was by my side
At the blink of an eye ...
#beauty
#scary
#mythology
#magic
#surreal
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Bluevelvete
Poem Published
12th Oct 2021 11:01am
12th Oct 2021 11:01am
The obscurity of lavender wishes
Permanently damaged
that tender underbelly
of cosmic purity
rots away
diseased by a singular gesture
to a final wish
to blow up the ground
of multi-colored
or another
and then the night
breath is not predestined
but the way
of her mouth
and even more
then can be found
The very ones whose love
is withheld,
now are the only...
that tender underbelly
of cosmic purity
rots away
diseased by a singular gesture
to a final wish
to blow up the ground
of multi-colored
or another
and then the night
breath is not predestined
but the way
of her mouth
and even more
then can be found
The very ones whose love
is withheld,
now are the only...
#technology
#art
#surreal
#fate
#funny
569 reads
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summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
25th Sep 2021 9:46am
25th Sep 2021 9:46am
~The Existential Dragade
1.
::beyond habitat, are their forever presence::
protesting protean, the free~ roaches
in bricks of chitinous- walled amber spirits
& treading over the long enough- the
stained & sinful savagery footpaths..
emerge..
from the brittly bursting
oothecal undergrounds.. to
a being daredevil- a radically
right-winged repellent entity..
on those
slantish fallen faint flicker shady
nightlights
scattering streetsmart .....
::beyond habitat, are their forever presence::
protesting protean, the free~ roaches
in bricks of chitinous- walled amber spirits
& treading over the long enough- the
stained & sinful savagery footpaths..
emerge..
from the brittly bursting
oothecal undergrounds.. to
a being daredevil- a radically
right-winged repellent entity..
on those
slantish fallen faint flicker shady
nightlights
scattering streetsmart .....
#love
#evolution
#surreal
#metaphor
#identity
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Write-On
Poem Published
26th Jul 2021 4:19am
26th Jul 2021 4:19am
A Letter
To Her Love Mail 25 degrees C 2018 410 pm Till Today
Enough to stay?
It is to know that it has changed: The immovable circle is felt in your heart, in your head. I can stay on ice for ages. Snow can melt: know it will change and
Knowledge in thought, in every purpose. With that longing, with a little breath, and
Continue to know that at least one of the things is emotional, that it changes, that it...
Enough to stay?
It is to know that it has changed: The immovable circle is felt in your heart, in your head. I can stay on ice for ages. Snow can melt: know it will change and
Knowledge in thought, in every purpose. With that longing, with a little breath, and
Continue to know that at least one of the things is emotional, that it changes, that it...
#love
#surreal
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
10th Jun 2021 7:18am
10th Jun 2021 7:18am
Snow Leopards Of Tibet
Snow Leopards Of Tibet
Their coats of arms bore the emblem of the snow leopard guardian of the Himalayan holy land. Tara was the wife of Gesar of Ling whose superhuman life was legendary. He fended off the evil minions of Māra the demon who tempted Buddha under the Bodhi Tree. The sorcerer of evil was no match for Siddhartha.
But one summer day in the high Himalayas Māra saw the Tibetan Goddess Tara bathing in the Brahmaputra River on the outskirts of Lhasa. Māra instantly changed form to a bodhisattva and told her there was an evil...
Their coats of arms bore the emblem of the snow leopard guardian of the Himalayan holy land. Tara was the wife of Gesar of Ling whose superhuman life was legendary. He fended off the evil minions of Māra the demon who tempted Buddha under the Bodhi Tree. The sorcerer of evil was no match for Siddhartha.
But one summer day in the high Himalayas Māra saw the Tibetan Goddess Tara bathing in the Brahmaputra River on the outskirts of Lhasa. Māra instantly changed form to a bodhisattva and told her there was an evil...
#marriage
#BDSM
#Buddhist
#rebirth
#surreal
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