Spiritual & Philosophical Poems That Inspire Wonder

Enter a space of timeless wisdom with spiritual and philosophical poems about the infinite, the unknown, and awakening. Let your mind and soul explore

  • Breath of the Source

    Breath of the Source

    Antiquity breathes,
    Momentarily birthing,
    Cosmic prospect.

    Circumference of breath-born horizons,
    Specimens of ephemeral universes,
    Cause of endings become beginnings.

    Gravity of infinite black hole realms,
    Reality fleeting as exhalation.

    All of the above,
    And a specter of time reversed,
    To reveal,
    The deepest privacy,
    Of existence on the edge.

    The divine feeling of perpetual creation.

    An open invitation,
    To witness universes in each breath.

    And only few to explore,
    This negative image of cosmos.

    Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.

  • Lucid Dreamers, Rapturous Witnesses

    Lucid Dreamers, Rapturous Witnesses

    We live in the source’s dreams,
    Echoes of a cosmic sleep.
    The dreamer spoke,
    Yet the dream stays,
    A yearning whisper.

    Reality hangs by a vision
    of our perception,
    A quantum song of what could be.
    Does the tree fall if we don’t look?
    Our minds,
    The universe realizing itself.

    Some wake up inside the dream,
    Clarity sparks like thoughts firing.
    They buzz at a higher pitch,
    Co-makers in this grand show.

    Our power is to witness,
    To experience life.
    A clear life that isn’t,
    Yet is.

    We leave marks in time’s sand,
    Memories etched in space.
    The waves we make,
    Our marks and footprints,
    In a dream that dreams us alive.

    Each moment made and gone,
    We breathe on the edge of nothing.
    Watching, joining, becoming, being,
    In this forever, now.

    Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.

  • The Tranquil Symphony of Wind

    The Tranquil Symphony of Wind

    In silence, with closed eyes, I sit,
    And let the world around me quit.
    I tune my ears to nature’s grace,
    To feel the wind in its embrace.

    The rustling leaves, a gentle sound,
    Like whispers from the Earth’s own ground.
    Through branches, wind begins to sing,
    A symphony, which hearts believe.

    It’s more than just a passing breeze,
    It’s like a magnet,
    Drawing me closer to its call,
    Like a cosmic force.

    The wind’s song stretches my mind’s wings,
    Unveiling truths that silence reveals.
    It touches me deep in my soul,
    A melody that makes me whole.

    In this communion with the air,
    I find a peace beyond compare.
    A cleansing of the mind and heart,
    Where inner worlds and winds dance.

    Close your eyes, and attend,
    To nature’s music.
    Let wind’s sweet song your spirit guide,
    In its embrace, my dear friend.

    Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.

  • One Word

    One Word

    I

    Am

    Is

    All

    Everywhere

    Be

    I

    Create

    In

    Out

    Above

    Below

    We

    Love

    One

    Word

    Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.

  • Orgasm of Flower

    Orgasm of Flower

    Welcome to the horizon of self-comfort
    Where music is the tone of my voice
    And silence warms my words

    Where we smile like the birth of a new life
    And cry like the arrival of a new child

    Come
    Swim with me naked and play in the now
    Oh ouch baby the angels are jealous

    Feel your bones melt like mine
    In the heat of our desire

    It’s holy insane
    To only love you

    My lust is rising
    An appetite
    And a hard is on

    I want you

    Let’s create passion my love
    Allow the sun to embrace our tender moon

    Let’s make love and burn doubt
    With the sweat of our joined bodies
    Feel me at the sacred verge

    Open wide
    The immaculate conception

    I am inside you my star
    I can’t hold it any longer

    Angel’s seeding and juice
    Come yeah come with me

    Until you and I
    Flower beyond
    An orgasm of life

    Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.

  • There is More

    There is More

    There is more than the grounds we stand on,
    That hold us.

    There is more than these words we speak,
    That gather us.

    There is more than this time we got,
    That preserves us.

    There is more than those thoughts we have,
    That enlighten us.

    There is more than a heart we romance,
    That touches us.

    There is more than navigating genes we inherit,
    That guide us.

    There is more than
    Flesh, breath and blood.

    There is more than
    We know.

    There is more than
    You and me.

    There is more than
    A physical connection.

    There is only one truthful line we know,
    One truthful page we feel

    There is more than…

    It’s called

    Filed under: 🜃 Infinite – exploring the unseen forces behind creation, truth, and existence.