MIDDAY POETRY – “The Unfolding”

eternity since
the doors opened
still waiting at the sill
shivering I
to enter or to run
hide or reach within

pull on all the strengths
walk through
into the unknown
vulnerable
trusting in the good
the magic unfolds

at times glimpses
of infinity and love
preserving them
a desired skill
more than not
there are moments
defining the past
and fears that scream
into the future

a new chapter
every day
an opportunity
to transform
oneself
into love

awaits

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MIDDAY POETRY – ‘Ungrounded’

free of boundaries
there is no limit to
what can be achieved
in unexpected
situations

hovering above our head
aircraft of uneven shape
soldiers of the stars
landing on earth
ungrounded

unrelated scattered
yet emerging from the one
mind
personal attack on
existence

unite in solitude
resolute and wild
unmoved unshaken
staying true
to the one
heart

love the haters
all they ask is
more compassion
gratitude and love
accept them
gently
disarmed

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MIDNIGHT POETRY -‘Without Emotions’

this dream felt only through the finger tips
the heart a passenger by the mind
driving us forward into the unknown

perhaps these are all just empty words
no emotion activated by them
no feelings, no engagement

who can tell what is
the main aim of a poem
hidden deep inside

steady deliverance from bondage
tight shackles opening up
the truths coming out

bringing out
sleeping formulas
from the unconscious

rebelling against status quo
of all there is
with a little but

an alphabet

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MIDDAY POETRY – ‘Newly Discovered’

safe not sorry, I write my story
sitting upright I feel quite alright
rhyming is not in anymore
I read somewhere tonight
when one tends to be a herbivore

so I scratch my head in disbelief
now I could not imagine
to become a writer of haiku
words pouring out too many a line

in meditation there is no time
let me get out of the controlling mind
and let the words write themselves
without further edit
let us see if
anyone actually read it

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