Mindful Madness: a collection of original poems vol 1



INDEX:
1. The Tamarind Tree
2. 2 Wolves
3. Darkness
4. GAEA
5. Violent Boy
6. High In The Jungle
7. STARSEED
8. CRACKS IN THE SKY
9. The Beauty and The Beast
10. Indigo



THE TAMARIND TREE

The sunrise slowly set the branches
of the tamarind tree ablaze
The glowing orange hues ate their way thru
The spaces in between
As day became new

Thru the branches of the tamarind tree
Love and light will set you free




2 WOLVES


They live deep inside me,
these 2 hungry wolves
One being bad, while the other is good
Each day they wage wars to set who’s on top
the loser defeated with one single drop
The winner will take me from the inside out
If it’s the bad wolf that wins, he fills me with doubt
When the good wolf prevails, I feel light without hate
I guess it depends on how much one wolf ate
But see that’s my choice, my god given right
I can’t let both these wolves eat tonight




DARKNESS

The rain would come without warning
and occasionally last
from dawn thru late morning
Until the afternoon sun
brought warmth and glowed bright
& was able to bring my darkness to light



GAEA

Mother Nature’s been listening
& hearing my prayers;
That her energy would guide me
past intuitional fears

May she continue to speak,
& allow me to serve
this beautiful planet and all she deserves
.



VIOLENT BOY

He kept her on display atop his highest shelf
His favorite to show off, not keep to himself
He’d brag to his friends

While sharing her nudes
His dirty little secret was now public news
The one he’d control
The one he would choke
His personal punching bag
When he’d drink and do coke

Her poor withered soul would cling onto his
Although his was nothing but violence within




HIGH IN THE JUNGLE

I make my way out of my air bnb
So high in the jungle, the ground I can’t see
climbing and winding my body thru trees
I envy iguanas, whom balance with ease
The drop
wasn’t sudden
It was a steady decline
As I drop even deeper

I lose track of time
Energy flows thru
I melt into my mind
I’m now within myself, my soul undefined




STARSEED

Sent here with a purpose
But it’s all such a blur

Illusion is lifted
Transcendence occurs

This place can’t be saved
I realized too late
The humans who live here are too full of hate
They don’t want to be saved, don’t want to wake up
They gain their successes by emptying cups

Only to brag and buy things they don’t need
This planet is blanketed in scum and in greed

“I don’t belong here!” she screamed to the sky
“Rescue me from this planet, if I stay I may die!!”

“See that’s where you’re wrong” Mother Gaea said back
“All we need, my star-seed, is a plan of attack”

“You cannot give up yet, you cannot come home,
this planet depends on you star-seeds alone..”


CRACKS IN THE SKY

Time passes by
in the same way that clouds can
create cracks in the sky
We can’t measure by hours or minutes
We only notice things changing when
Fear jars us into
a subconscious state of
inconceivable doubt
and the only thing able to let our souls out
of a cosmic battle of back and fourth notions
thoughts of things we think
can be cured by some potions
or investing earned bills into shortening routes
then wondering why we can’t get ourselves out
of the prisons we built and continue to build
when all we were needing were our voids to be filled



THE BEAUTY AND THE BEAST

A delicate flower, so pretty and fair
Big bright hazel eyes, and golden blonde hair


Energy sweet, she’s playful and shy
she looks to the sun as it reflects in her eyes


Then slowly but surely, when night swallows day
A much darker illusion will come into play


Few know this for certain, but some people say
Her eyes turn to black once the sun goes away


Her beauty takes on an evil allure,
An intolerable spell no soul could endure


Dark eyes draw you in, mobility ceased
The end looming closer; your soul is her feast


And just as the sun starts to birth a new day,
the spell is complete and her dark fades away


She’ll survive from the souls she steals in the night
Her beauty returns when the world becomes bright

You see, she is both the beauty and beast
she’ll live infinite lifetimes without inner peace




INDIGO

A chosen percentage;
Sent here to awaken
Deprogram them all,
these cursed generations


The reality is, we have what we need
Abundance is everywhere, we all can be freed
But new age ideas all based upon greed,
force overconsumption of material things


A societal pressure is constantly pressed
There’s more to life than just items, can we give it a rest?
Our value isn’t measured by what we have on,
Let’s place focus on learning and we can become
our individual versions of perfection, achieved
setting goals for ourselves, knowing our own wants and needs
;
Abundance is everywhere, we all can be freed.



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