Metaphysical Poems - Poems about Metaphysical

In mystic forest, where human wisdom fades, A world of secrets, beyond our mortal shades. The forest whispers truths, we've yet to grasp, As ancient trees stand guard, with mysteries to clasp. A mahogany tree, tall and proud, Became the stage for a supernatural cloud. A sawman's blade, with intent to claim, Was halted by a voice, an old woman's refrain. The slap...

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In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play, Lies a mystery, beyond the world's display, A hidden truth, that beckons us to explore, A realm of wonder, where secrets whisper, and more. We gather, lost, without a purpose true, Breathing, living, yet unsure what to pursue, The creation story, a mystic, veiled design, Leaves us questioning, the power that's divine. I ventured forth,...

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In life's crucible, I succumbed to a mystic trance, Where ephemeral allurements enthralled my soul's dance, The spirit beckoned, and I wandered into the heart Of "Akamara's" ancient tree, a realm of mystic art. Within its boughs, a world of wonder waited to unfold, A realm of supernatural beings, with powers to mold, Their feast was ambrosia, their waters crystal clear, A...

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You, Mariana—deepest trench of my knowing I call you by name not to possess it but because it is the only prayer I have ever known how to say You are the sea—each wave not an argument but a hymn a hymn without...

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In desperate hours, when darkness reigns And worldly treasures seem forever lost in vain When power and wealth, like fleeting dreams, dissolve Leaving me forsaken, with no way to evolve Show me the path, O guiding light That pierces through life's plodding night When metaphysical forces hold sway And all my efforts end in disarray My wealth, a worthless trinket, cannot save My certificates,...

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Sportsmanship Trancend beyond Athletism....

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THE DOORMAN He announced himself as doorman pulling veils of vortices archetypes tumbled out there was Einstein and St Theresa even Blake and Stalin Floating like elementals with elevated subtlety he blessed them all as enticing experiences Excited he widened a door to expose emissaries stamping time and space Monroe curled statuesque legs around his waist wobbly, said she only...

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Here lies Anna, lost without her mate, he's promised to another, an honour, trapped within his fate. Savage, this hand, dealt in arcane amour, her affection cannot placate, nor dictate, that which is mired in lore. Though, such is her sorry state, even birds try to emulate, her symphony o’ sighs… only lambed in death’s timely vow, doth this bleakest tale excise. Anna stands with her king Lucian, marriage...

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Life is the epithet of extant intermission...

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I will wait for your soft, curled vines, The fake cascade causes tiny, unspecified water droplets to flow over it. I will not wait for you to be a destined no man's land, Nobody could allow you to be begotten by the tiny spikes. I will wait for your buttery redemption, With every penance, there is the rise of a...

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Stagnated sin stared straight out to sea Seeking a scape subdued of such scintillation Stars she said should not share the same air Superstitions shaped in slumber stirred into song Singing superfluous sonnets that sliced through the skin Stripping all sound sense of sanity within Still and stark was the strange soul's stare Stipulating struggles of stunted summations Silent soliloquies submerged...

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Life is the epithet of extant intermission, the construct of divine elements almighty designs with the heavenly cosmic essence suffused supremely within the coalesced trinity of body, mind and soul. Beneath the surreptitious surface of frail mental frame, the mortal being transitorily builds fleeting facades on the indestructible screen of acuity awareness, that persists unchanged to portray new perception. Trying to...

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Errant atoms Running amok Colloidal conspiracies Intertwining Wandering Hidden Behind the opaque Mysteries Of their being....

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Written: November 04, 2023, For Jaymee Thomas Contest _________________________________________ Reflecting on this rip-roaring round adventure, Gazing into the depths of our bound venture. Conscious of the interactions found in nature, There was a widespread and revered prayer. Let us probe the...

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METAPHYSICAL MARVELS The impromptu ,from another age down to earth,ingenuous.conceits ..so bittersweet...

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