Surreal Poems | Examples of Surreal Poetry

Why does delusion seem to be the only reality I know? Almost never catching myself when my mind starts to go Is delusion my real reality though? Snapping in & out of this dimension Which I should mention, Is beyond my comprehension of an Intervention for redemption or reinvention What's your intention? My soul can't take anymore pain... I don't get what you...

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I stepped into a forest where every tree reflected me, but none with the same expression. One wept. One smiled. One looked away. I asked them, Which one am I? They shattered into a thousand answers. The ground was glass. I fell upwards. Gravity obeyed my uncertainty. My shadow walked ahead, not behind— impatient, perhaps, to leave me behind. A voice whispered...

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Illuminated in blissful triumph divine harmony inspires a dream... Soothing liberation paints it's way to glorious rythmin in a loving scene Exalted upon a divine mountaint Euphoria in showering beams A light of hope resonates translucent In a pleadge of sacrifice at once redeemed For sacred seeds of earth reveal A wistful promise as the sun reveals Another day of radiant light Lost...

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Is lost to the waking world In a land of eternal dreams A wasteland of bones n broken souls Beyond the point of no escape A world past midnight A twilight time of the last hour A land infinite and in between The moments of revelation Reality, as souls pass midnight A new realm, unknown, n unseen...

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As sunlight paints all in gold A cresting wave Along a distant bay Gulls cry high into a clear sky Its tyrannical son burns all away. Summer has come What beautiful decay As evening dies on horizons blade A splash of crimson Deep in forgotten May Amber n indigo lay lazy on the shores Autumn lingers behind the day What beautiful decay A chill frosts...

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Soon, I will journey to the middle of the moon, There, I will proudly place a memento with flair, Fine sculpture shaped for reduced-gravity design, One like proud Lady Liberty, facing the sun. Like a bright beacon blazing in starkness, a spike, Soaring melodies of beauty gently pouring, From a breath of fresh air deaf to bees’ noisy hum, Bold, elegant masterpiece...

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Time Poem Lionel Derbyshire The eminance and authority of time. GOD is time .. One day is a thousand year's to GOD One thousand year's is one day to GOD. In HIS time By HIS time On HIS time We spend time We get free time We have good time During our darkest times ... Sun still shines. Do not waste time looking on past regrets This is negative energy and...

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I am the sunrise the spark of creation the breath of nature the whisper of twilight the rustling of leaves the touch of rainfall the drums of thunder the colour of rainbows the kiss of moonbeams the spring of compassion the voice of love ...

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Soft serenade in a sanctuary of velvet dream Lovely hues in luminesce blooms dance a meloncholy breeze Dreamy and surreal A sanctuary of dewdrops Slide down a bent branch to redeem Tranquil turquoise touch rich amber Leading to a garden grove Posies sway in an orchestrated ballad As two bluebirds flutter and float [] Young one full of dreams eyes wide with...

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A Beautiful Love Story I wrote a composition on the day I found your love Mystified by your beauty my snow-white angel dove I sat at my piano and softly touched each key And began to sing a song, a song of you and me I need to tell you once again you fulfill my every need You bring me light...

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Haven’t you noticed sometimes that it goes As if not with yourself, but with somebody else Whom you never desired to know, but who knows Something about your state of health I've no clue how it happens, but it seems unreal That I’m not the same anymore It is more than surprise, that I have to feel A stranger, whom I cannot...

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I dreamed I was in Café Terrace with Toulouse-Lautrec. We were downing glass after glass of orange triple sec. And quite drunk, he muttered something that shocked me so ~ he intimated he'd eaten the ear of Vincent van Gogh! And then I was startled awake ~ with my bloody sunflower bed sheet wrung around my neck. ...

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the minutes linger the hours gallop by time starts slow then disappears when i try to unwind its fluctuations drive me crazy without rhyme or reason why it makes no sense at all time wreaks havoc in my mind AP: 1st place 2025 Posted on April 10, 2025...

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A musky, burnt haze sears slowly into my nostrils. The twilight hour pulses steadily, bathing stark walls in an eerie gloom. Too awake to drift to sleep, yet too tired to drag my bones off this sinking mattress. Thoughts cyclone like a tsunami within a withdrawn mind, picking at scabs; the...

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In the beginning as it was on Earth, there's a gentle mood played in Iron Maiden's music... before the shock of reality hits us in the face and it's time to admit: Everyone has demons to face, dark places in both mind and soul that we would love to erase. Bury them with the kings of old whose stories and legends have...

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