Immaterial Poems - Poems about Immaterial

...Why evil is the evil? Is Satan evil? Is the Satan the Evil? God and Lucifer are enemies. Hmm, Because the Angel of Light rebelled against his creator God millions of years ago. But why? ......Read the rest...

...I carry within me a vast void, hidden deep in the realms of my soul, That remains silent on busy days, when thoughts travel far and wide, An abandoned space, once inhabited by ancient gods, Whose ......Read the rest...

... In the manicured meadow of woeful weeds, where hope sprouts amidst forlorn fragrance of frozen seeds, I dance to the hypnotic breeze, hanging on saintly strings with cosmic eyes, unraveli......Read the rest...

...I am an unvoiced breeze~ a sea warrior kite-surfing through heinous waves, knitting cobalt chronicles from smooth syllables~ tackling chaotic currents with chamomile magi......Read the rest...

...soiled messy heart One step in a soul's journey through the universe" Inspiration feelings emotion passion darts soiled messy heart Filled up in animation intensity fervor Ard......Read the rest...

... Aspirations are a self revealing Impress, peeping in gem facet placeholder- of ruby glimpses ......Read the rest...

...This is for the Contest - 'Titanic - Fare Thee Well' Sponsored by Tom Woody. ......Read the rest...

... If a poem was a spell at wizard's dell. Would it say in a state of dual-singularity come to life 3D in bilingualarity "come walk with me"? Wallowing a dance a snake charmer fla......Read the rest...

...Within the shard of dreams, we wander, with the wing of time, Penetrated by the mystery and alchemy of existence, The glitter of a lone star pierces through the darkness, For us both, steering us ......Read the rest...

...The final frontier – post consciousness as imagined by cogent, fervent, intelligent, lucent, occident, reticent, and uneminent nonestablishmentarian. The following disquisition initially des......Read the rest...

...The cardiac dance, a waltz of hidden passions, has made our feeling a vibrant creature in a fraction of time, O, celestial flyer, from the vault sprinkled with pure light, You have settled like a ......Read the rest...

...Few people there were, the day was slipping gently into rising pools of twilight. Passing city lights winked behand stands of trees. Here is a family of walkers, how like birds they appear? ......Read the rest...

... Connections, how are they made? Perceptions waved in radio, station identification made, declared, paved. Frequency paired by molecules in fertile atmosphere. Staging place o......Read the rest...

...To Kill a Wild Rabbit - FICTION The small winding valley was cold and dank. Nothing stirred as darkness descended quickly. Dusk brought an ominous cloud of evil fog that, like a black s......Read the rest...

...TRUE LOVE People often ask, what is true love It’s many things, simple and complex No definition can adequately serve At whatever age, it generates verve A journey not straight, but a curve A......Read the rest...