Attic of The Mind Poetry
Just a page I'm uploading my Poetry I've been writing for a couple years! hopefully y'all can enjoy and maybe post your own
In the early mist of a past time, I left hanging with rope an old body, circled by darkness, now I faintly shine.
An open minds depth of thought through troubled times
Lone drifter, drifting through the mist of time
Change is a force of true power to pull a dark world from a vicious cycle of complete destruction.
If mistakes made were undone would the lessons learned maybe be a little less earned
Just thoughts from a troubled mind.
I know I haven't written dark in a long time, don't so much anymore, not in as dark a place as I once was, but just bringing mental health awareness.
Cosmic energy has been blocked from humans on urantias natural beauty through false religious teachings.
Some music elevates, while others have sound waves to damage.
Words from broken souls are rare wisdom
The seeds of change will never be sown, till you chase your fears into the unknown.
Grandpa's farm had spirits clinging on not yet able to pass on, though religion was deceitful and their existence wasn't believed.
Not poetry as much as it's just me pouring out some deep thoughts.
Happy Sunday! I feel half human the other half of me feels out of place in this world of darkness.
"Letting go" Sounds so easy. But it's a mental battle. A war fought through emotions, pain and heartbreak as you drift from the universe's other human dwellers" "An Alienated Poet"
I kind of feel like my soul, heart and deepest parts of my mind Collab to write and eventually the attic of my mind overflows. So someday it's like " Hey you gotta write so we got more room up here"
"Jason Miller" I don't know if that makes sense lol.
Guess I'm an old soul in a young generation. With a different mindset.
"Though in the end I find I have vocalized not a sound" sometimes it's a struggle for me to vocalize my mental health. But I find it's always so much better to release.
Hurtful words from other beings no longer stain, my loose tongue has already numbed the pain. J.M
Always healing in stepping outside of your comfort.
Minds deep pondering of who would listen to wisdom concealed from closed minded times. Happy April 1st! Time of regrowth and uncertain weather lol.
The Effects of energy are catastrophic in a universe of supernatural entities.
Old times forgotten in a house once a home, now the only presence is a lonesome ghost. Also I want to move to Colorado again lol
Growth is an inner dimensional growth from letting go of those who needed to walk their own path
Thoughts from a troubled mind.
Spiritually Evolved when Danced from Shadows.
Lighthouse beacon leading to calmer waters, eyes of power calm uncontrollable seas.