Introspection Poems | Examples of Introspection Poetry

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when skies are blue but to our soul seem grey ~ know thoughts conjured by ego are at play...Read the rest...

Cloudy Hurricane The tides have beads of value Bungee jump and pick...Read the rest...

Before the seed of thought is allowed to sprout, it is best we pause and examine the cause, filtered through lens of love, to be free from doubt, because oh hermit, our heart’s not free from flaws. Each breath...Read the rest...

Nature's flower runs through my fears, Her old seasons there interceding On the silver gray blunt of the shears, Where the stem—sharpened by night—is keeping For the day's rain starving in the clouds; This time, it needs your weeping. When coming...Read the rest...

we are astonished at use of labels assigned to domains imaginary yet sought after by fickle desire of deluded hearts nonchalance yawns and moves on...Read the rest...

Inspiration line #4 - I Can't Believe I Thought That once when I was much younger I was living with a boyfriend the promise...Read the rest...

like opposite shoe sides, tightly secured together meeting each other’s needful strides, two different species making sure-footed, secure bow-ties – though truth seldom in mating’s many polished, too often only briefly ...Read the rest...

each moment in linear time if we be mindfully awake we will notice the clues life leaves all around if response be gentle soul presence ascends whilst if driven by the ego the life lessons are repeated...Read the rest...

I've spent a great deal of time riding alone this last week. Many of the roads we have been on do not have a shoulder making it impossible to ride side by side. There have...Read the rest...

I sit beside myself and think, And try to evaluate my life; Yes, my life that is blotted with ink My life of which evaluation would cause strife. A strife between the living and the dead, Between our world and...Read the rest...

By Little Steps By little steps The world engulphs us, Day by day Dawn to dusk As our better Angels follow With silent tread unseen Their firey wheels All full of eyes See all we would conceal; The self-deceptions and the lies That separate the things...Read the rest...

We're all searching for eternity — To, in holy book or telescope, someday see A version of everlasting me Hanging in the heavens of some infinity. That we can with, in spite of, or through A hand of god, philosophy,...Read the rest...

I stood … on a mountain not nearly the highest but the air was clean … seraphic cold, but not bone-chilling keen, that it restore the marrow and course the blood more acutely it sharpened my senses and I listened for The Voice...Read the rest...

surely wisdom of our soul has grown dim ~ we first create a god, then worship him when we are reborn in another realm ~ new illusions we cling to overwhelm...Read the rest...