Delusion Poems - Poems about Delusion

marvels of science by leaps and bounds yet no cure for cancer or for basic problems of poverty, starvation and injustice seriously ! do we expect things would be notably better at a colony on Mars? posted on March 31, 2025...

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I need a man Who'll never fail to hold my hand I need a man Who'll compete with my fictional men I need a man Who'll lose fights with me now and then... I need a man Who'll hug me with his heart Who'll handle me like an art Who'll love to hear me talk... I need a man Whose touch feels safe Who'll love to stay...

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To think the past and present exist within the same moment is beyond mortal comprehension. Because if that is so, then the past isn’t the past, and the present isn’t the present. If they all exist at the same time, then the gift is what, time? Yet, time is an illusion, so we are delusional...

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All dreams are unreal and yet they appear, wherein ego assumes a specific role, so knowing this, no object to us is dear, save God’s boundless love and light, which we extol. In deep sleep each night, we return to our home, a singularity, where throbs the gong Om but on waking up in this domain dual, delusion grips us, unless love’s...

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Q: During the church age, God's sending unrighteous people strong delusions, for what reasons and will the delusions only become worse during the seven year tribulation period? A: The coming of the lawless one is according to the working of Satan, with all ...

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fault line desire soul tires of fear so sired by mind...

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Shatter the Delusion Enormity of lies Creates infallible illusion Humanity obeys unable to resist, as though with some instinct of feigned rebellion, were it ever really enough - for Earth's previous bluest skies And so unaware then naïveté persists, And so, it sticks and it stays.. As with all the constant absurd lies, Black White, Left Right include, Knocking on the door for their...

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Never knew senses could deceive until now, seeing a bright I scurry . Nirvana makes my imagination go mere gesture. where I lay unaware of raucous voice , Is this the locus? A dear face I recognize, charming as allure itself . I believed as we cross paths again, wonder gets my most reflecting how u did. My dear, embrace me as first-ever. Must I...

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I played on the phonograph, some serenade, I was listening to it, while I layed. The serenade with my feelings created a fusion, Then I stepped into the world of my delusion. She was holding my hand tightly, This made me believe that this was a nuisance kind a illusion. Then a hot fleeing piece fell on to the phonograph creating...

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Hey!! I assumed that fictional men only exists in fictional world until I met u Like I wanna pinch you nd check whether you r real one r fake one Dude you're literally far away frm other guys You're more than best!!!! Just your single stare is enough to make anyone's heart pound; It's certainly impossible not...

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they dont know im the midas of rust everything i touch turns to dust but i have something midas lacks, eyes to see through window cracks, ears to hear the floorboards creek, legs to move me from my keep, and head enough to know im beat, when everything before me screams, please do not come near me, im a walking example, a fairytale you tell, im...

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My time has finally come. The consequences of my actions have once again caught up to me. Though in truth i was never running. Looking back i can't help but wonder what kept going wrong. Why couldn't I just do it right. To be so cursed yet blessed at the same time. Fatalism inhibited my progress. Fatalism weakens my resolve. It's a...

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("In The Beginning There Was The Word, And The Word Was Good", 2019, original pen & ink) Fever Dreams Caught up in paranoid visions Where nothing is what it seems Where good is really bad and bad is good Where just below the surface Great art lurks, waiting to be discovered, but always just out of reach In this dream survival depends on cutting your way...

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dust stirs oblivious to God’s life breath that makes it feel alive so it struggles and strives living in a make belief world until one day dust enters silence realising that in truth it never existed all that always was and is, is breath of God...

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Do you sometimes use GPS To navigate your flat world? Did you ever wonder how all those satellites Get around to the underside? Do you use a flush toilet Or a siphon? See, fluids can sometimes run uphill. Your “the Amazon River is flat” theory Fails to hold water. Did you ever consider an Antarctic cruise? Did you ever want to sail around the South...

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