Spiritual & Philosophical Poems That Inspire Wonder
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Beyond the Fence
The fence-a self‑imposed prison wall,cold iron dreams forged from doubt. To free the heart, swing open the gate;let it breathe the wild wind of possibility. To free the mind, unbolt the hinges;let thoughts spill like sunrise over distant hills. To free yourself, step beyond the threshold,where the world waits, uncharted, unbound. Farewell, silent barrier-your echo…
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The Secret Key
The secret lies within you.The key rests not in the world, but in the palm of your hand, open, unclenched, free of self-pride.Look inward and see.Strip away the clothing.Step forward and outward, into the symphony of being. Humility leads to forgiveness.Forgiveness leads to knowledge.Knowledge leads to practice.Practice leads to passion.Passion leads to love.Love leads to…
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The Immortality We Already Have
We build our walls with names and plans,with clocks that tick like tiny drums,and dreams we polish daily,as if time were a mirror,and we could freeze our facein its glass. But the wind knows better.It carries the scent of ash,the sound of footsteps fading,the soft impression of things that wereand are no longer. We run,…
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What If
What if we experience before we name?What if we live before we label? What if we feel the sun’s warm claimbefore we call it “day” or “amber”? What if we taste the fruit, untaught,its sweetness sharp, its texture wild,before a word is ever broughtto cage it, tamed and mild? What if we love without a…
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The Wisdom of Fear
The silent, invisible fear that occupies the soul is the knowledge that no one understands.It is the sound of empathy’s flute slipping from their hearts.It is the sight of compassion soaring away into the night sky.It is the sting of others’ indifference in a crowded room. Fear is the veil we wear, believing it to…
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Ashes in the Shape of Wings
Life is a single match struck against the night, too brief to linger cupped in the hands of hesitation’s grasp, too bright to hidebeneath the staircase of maybe. We are born above ground, we walk over fire. Doubtsettles as ash beneath our feet.Feara ghost ember hardening to obsidian. Cold shadows cling to the smoke. We are the dark reflection. The mirror is the path that…
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Sowing Light
We carve deepinto Earth’s flesh and marrow,extracting energy and rare minerals—convinced that life’s progressdemands we pillagethe depths beneath.We drill until our machineskiss the mythic fires of hell,or so we delude ourselves.The logic collapsesunder its own weight. We are the blossomed ones,the visible faceof hidden roots.We are living mirrors,reflecting light that stretchesbeyond time. To harness the…
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The Language of Imagination
What if everything is a language beyond words, a dream we create and inhabit simultaneously?
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The Certain Uncertainty of Becoming
In this deeply introspective poem, the paradoxes of life—good and bad, risk and reward, creation and submission—are harmonized into a symphony of spiritual insight. It speaks of faith not as belief in certainty, but as a courageous step into the unknown, where we discover our divine role in shaping existence.
