Exploring the mountains
Traversing the wide oceans
From kingdom to kingdom, you dine and intertwine with kings and queens
Having the best adventures molded in your dreams
Each escapade feeding your hunger for more
Now more dangerous and daring
Inventing technology, to forget you were dreaming
Day and night shortened, moving fast in time
Hiding levels within dreams, lost convinced this to be true not a dream
Deep down you know you will wake up, maybe in this level of the dream you are in now
The cascades and spirals gigantic, the climb to the awakening seem like another dream
The world a distant panorama of passing events
Awakening to the realization of energy and matter, the universe its reflection
Embracing reality, acknowledging the world within
Seeing through the blinding polarities,
Light the absence of darkness and noise born from silence
You laugh and marvel at this wondrous
Your truth in the waking.
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©2020 Kevin Kinge
“Awakening to the realization of energy and matter, the universe its reflection
Embracing reality, acknowledging the world within
Seeing through the blinding polarities,” Very metaphysical and profound, once we can get to a higher spiritual perspective the world of duality dissipates. Thank you Kinge for another enlightening poem!
Yes it does. And you see life with clear lenses, interprete it better with insight. I’m grateful and welcome.
Your poems are beyond adjectives=they are verb superb!
Thank you 🙏
Your work is great.
Intense and full of truth! ❤
Thank you Elaina😊
Very nice! 🌞
Indeed a great reveling of awakening. What a wonderful piece.
Awakening is a wonderful process. Thank you.
Dear Kevin, I have nominated you for the Sunshine Blogger Award. Please check my latest post.
Hi Sang, thank you for the nomination.
Uplifting. ❤
Thank you 🙏
Penned Beautifully 💜✨
Thank you 🙏
My pleasure 💜✨
Enjoyed reading every words! It’s a beautiful piece!
Thank you Price, I appreciate your kind remark.
“Die Welt ist ein fernes Panorama vorübergehender Ereignisse”
Wir leben in der Gegenwart, aber sie bleibt nicht stehen. Einen Moment später ist sie schon Vergangenheit.
Alle Ereignisse gehen vorüber. Auch wir selbst sind nicht für immer da, auch wir gehen vorüber.
Vielen Dank Kevin, für dieses wunderbare Gedicht, dass zum Nachdenken anregt.
Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford.
Thank you
“YER WELCOME!”