Poems By LOlYQJHTrCFe
View ProfileSubconsciously surrendering;
Transparent like a fence,
But making little sense,
understanding pleads,
Of subconscious needs,
In the words I write
My thoughts are, in sight,
When they read my mind
I wonder what they’ll find.
Your eyes see my words,
Mind sees it backwards,
Form words top to down,
All form all around.
Deviant Daydreamer;
Locking up my car door,
Rocking in a hidden store,
Stocking up on some more,
Shocking books full of gore,
Flocking me outta the door,
Stalking throughout store,
Mocking but I want more,
Walk in for hardcore gore.
- Peter W Levi -
Divinely Distracted;
During your speaking,
My attentions leaking,
You’re filling my mind,
With topics that align,
Like it’s a golden sign,
Twisting my sanity,
But none at fault,
It’s just that I got,
Alot, Of this vanity,
Like a cults, Leader,
I am the souls, Reader,
Secret message receiver,
Brokenly blessed believer.
- Peter W Levi -
A ping of a spark;
Vibrational tensions,
From higher dimensions,
Created a conscious spark.
And suddenly, it starts to arc,
jumping straight into the dark.
Just like our world around,
Always makes a sound,
Causing us to think,
Then ideas blink.
Like that spark,
Within the dark.
Oh these things,
Consistently sings,
When a universe rings,
Beautifully balance brings,
Sparks pleasingly plays pings.
The Sphere;
Within a sphere,
That’s vibrating fear,
Where universal mirror,
Tries to stay crystal clear.
Doesn’t know why it’s here,
Is creating the biggest tear.
Thinks that ending is near,
And I believe that we are,
Here, for the lonely seer,
As the invisible sphere,
Making ideas appear,
Within final frontier,
No reason to fear,
So lets all cheer.
- Peter W Levi -
I Am;
I’m a formless thought,
That happened to identified,
As this body that i got,
All While I simply denied,
Myself from this basic fact,
That ideas have no form,
Like we all making these pact,
To ignore all the norm.
Reality is like a thought,
That echos on in time,
Just repeating alot,
And struggling to climb,
We’re entertaining,
To a higher power,
It’ll offer training,
If we don’t cower.
So I brave forwards,
Into the dark mystery,
And I share more words,
Insights from my history,
And now I’m feeling,
before I was born,
Feel life revealing,
A past life I’ll mourn.
I’m a formless thought,
That had identified,
As body I got,
All while I denied,
Myself from the facts,
That Ideas have no form,
Its like we all made these pacts,
To ignore what is norm.
- Peter W Levi -
Spark of life;
A spark making nothing shake,
Sparks first emotional quake,
In the infinity dark lake.
And then in a flash,
Similar to splash.
Caused a wave
Of odd emotions,
And from the grave
Some interesting notions.
Every impossible thought,
Rapidly then shot,
In all directions,
No selections,
What a crime.
Of space-time.
I or I, must be my,
And I must lie in you,
And that caused a sigh,
Because spark wasn’t two.
- Peter W Levi -
Mythical spellcaster;
Mythical spellcaster.
Making weird wording.
Mythically faster.
Making words whirling.
Mythical mind master.
Making mirrored merlin.
The master
Of word selections,
Spelling faster
With wiz connections.
Sonically spitting
Superior spells,
He’s really rippling
reality swells,
With These mightily
Magical Wells,
That’s attached
To your brain cells,
Are echoing into your dream,
Flow into your thought stream,
Whispering wondrous
wording, knowing them
when you heard him,
And then you finally,
Awoken,
But balances is badly,
Broken,
Causing tear to sadly,
Soaking,
Remembering words
Spoken.
Mythical spellcaster
Making weird wording
Mythically faster
Making words whirling
Mythical mind master
Making mirrored merlin
- Peter W Levi -
Pollen dollar bill;
Wonder what bees are gaining,
There lives must feel draining, Especially when it starts raining,
Bees are probably complaining,
And worrying about the pollen.
Or are the honey levels falling.
Wishing they’d stop stalling,
Following their true calling,
Busting out dance moves,
Bees got alot of grooves,
To express information,
I’ve felt that sensation,
To easily understand,
Money is in demand,
Natural it’s planned,
Pollen in your hand,
Used to command,
The queens band,
make bees flow,
Want pollen go,
Silly little creature,
Nature is our teacher,
To turn towards the tame,
Create a custom capsule
Situations are the same
Carnage curing castle
Great going game
But big bubbles bound to burst
Civilizations commonly cursed
- Peter W Levi -
Pete’s
Pretty poetry;
Hi. Hi
we’re writing all day,
we’re thinking of
ways, to express
All the ideas inside,
relaxing
while
I
heal.
as
I
feel.
All the
tough
Feelings
subsiding,
we help
others,
beginning too smother,
them with a lotta
relatable
poems.
- Peter W Levi -
Angelic artist;
Angelic artists,
Helping Humanity translate,
Angelic artists,
Expressing amazingly great,
Angelic artists,
Is opening up heavens gate,
Angelic artists,
Helping Humanity translate.
Before brilliant
Beings belonged,
We were wrathing
When wronged,
So some soul
Sorrowfully sung,
Regretfully ringing
Real rapture rung,
People panicking
Proposing prayer,
Could churches
Creator currently care,
Suddenly some
Singular spark,
Distorts damned
Dreary dark,
Lovingly lifting
Lost lore,
Given glorious
Gifts galore,
Enlightenment
Exploded
Carelessness,
Corroded
Angelic artists,
Helping Humanity translate,
Angelic artists,
Expressing amazingly great,
Angelic artists,
Is opening up heavens gate,
Angelic artists,
Helping Humanity translate.
- Peter W Levi -
My Rocking Reality;
Conscious objects,
Are filling my mind,
And all these ideas,
Continuing to grind,
While I wonder why,
Most refuse to find,
Object like the rock,
Cannot be our kind,
And suddenly ideas,
Starts forming a link,
I’m combining the rock,
With the powers to think,
And then quick as a blink,
Feels like I’m on the brink,
Believe rocks have a plot,
Trying to become a being,
And this world is its shot,
While Universe is singing.
The stone fiercely fought,
As the moment is ringing.
It’ll give everything its got,
While the pebbles pinging,
Corrodes to dust as it rots,
As the Universe is clinging,
I think of conscious robots
If the future will be bringing.
Powerful poetry;
I’ll regretfully begin to read,
Some of my deeper poetry,
Letting my soul just bleed,
For who ever wants to see,
So now i cant stop shaking,
As my emotions are quaking,
And I’m holding back my tears,
And showing off all of my fears,
I’m feeling a change in my voice,
This sounds not mine by choice,
All the emotions built up inside,
Explode in the words that slide,
As my powerful poetry pounds,
Silently screaming sad sounds,
- Peter W Levi -
Angelic Articulation;
So another arcane artist,
Attempting angelic articulation.
Awkwardly asks, about
Another artsier artist’s,
And after availability
Awesomely appeared,
Always Acknowledging,
Another arcane article.
Answering audience,
Absolutely amazingly,
And apologizes aloud,
As all-knowing attitudes
Arose arrogance, angelic
Articulations, alters
Arcane arrangements.
Administrators at arcane
Academy aren’t agreeing,
And all artists are amazingly
Astonished, as all areas are
Actually Abandoned.
As artsiest artist
Articulates angelical artistry.
-Peter W Levi -
Unstoppable plan;
Got Completely,
Unstoppable plan,
So Come at me,
I’ll drop you, man.
Got Completely,
Unstoppable plan,
So compete and see,
Can’t top me man.
Got completely,
Unstoppable plan,
So come at me,
I’ll mop you, man.
So you want to enter the ring,
Lets see what you can bring,
Very few attempt to swing,
The fist towards the king,
I simply wanna make,
All Your pain sing,
So God will take,
You by the wing,
And not forsake,
Your on your way,
To a hospital today,
Costly price you pay,
You’re attling the best,
I’ll put you to a true test,
We’ll see if you’re a pest,
You’ll just like all the rest.
You’ll fight for some glory,
I’m the boss of your story,
An ain’t feeling a bit sorry,
I got no reason to worry,
Your making it seem,
That in your dream,
You Simply ignore,
Me as if I’m a door,
you make me snore,
cause you’ll be a bore,
Putting you on the floor,
What do you even fight for.
Got Completely,
Unstoppable plan,
So Come at me,
I’ll mop you, man.
Got Completely,
Unstoppable plan,
So compete and see,
Can’t top me man.
Got completely,
Unstoppable plan,
So come at me,
I’ll mop you, man.
Lovingly Living Life;
I’ve
Loved
Learning
Life’s luminous
Lessons, why whose
Wonderfully weird Whimsical
Ways. While we’re likely
Last living lovingly,
Looking like
Little lost,
This
Hypnos
Haze.
Had
Hidden
Our holiness,
We had made my
Mystery maze. dies
Dreadfully Defiant, but
Brilliantly being brave.
Repeats rare reality,
What wondrous
Waves.
- Peter W Levi -
The Syllable Slinger,
Attacks artistry;
Art, Amazingly
Appears at any area,
And as all amazingly appreciate,
People pursue, perfect piece.
So sly syllable Slinger
soulfully
Started slanging
Superficial sayings.
Defiantly damning
deeper depths.
Powerful poetry players
pondered pitiful play,
But brilliantly beyond brave,
Shy syllable slinger said,
"Some silly Sayer"
"Said some shit"
"Surly sayer’s"
"sucking someone’s spit"
"Fantastically falls"
"For former fit"
"Wanna wallow,"
"within wit"
"Barely battle badly befit"
"Good grief gonna get"
"gory grit".
Was superiorly shook,
And Sincerely took,
A Sensitive look,
As artsiest aristocrats
Arrived at
A complicated conclusion,
Cause countless poetic players
Pushing powerful poetry,
Tend to tell tremendous tales,
But brutally big beyond belief,
Reader radically relieved,
some searching, short sweet
stories.
Grow;
They
Once knew,
Me then I grew.
Confidence flew,
So now I’m a new.
And we’re only few,
And still had no clue.
It seems as though,
When I get to know,
A new topic I’ll flow,
Until jaws drop slow,
An naturally I’ll show,
As people say "whoa
He’s born to be a pro,"
While I’m ready to go.
I simply want to grow,
So watch while I blow,
Up this soul and I glow,
Shining poetry I bestow.
-Peter W Levi -
Wordings Wages;
Proudly, pushing
Profound poetry,
Wonderfully
Whimsical
With wild
Wording.
Slyly, Slangs
Silliful syllables,
Wildly wonky
With weird
Wording.
Purely
Peddling
Perfected pieces,
We’ve worked
With worn
Wording.
Soulfully, sells
Sweet sentences,
Whispers wizardry
With wispy
Wording.
Low levitating Libra
Low levitating Libra,
lovingly learns,
luminous literature,
And articulating
Ancient Artistry.
Amazingly altering all...
Incredible illusions
In identity,
Increases.
Connected consciousness Couldn’t coordinate Centralization correctly.
Mixed meditation miraculously
Made massive miracles move Mountains,
But basically balancing
Beast beside blessed.
been bringing bad bodied beings.
Low levitating Libra,
longing long lasting liberation, loves life.
Magically makes multiple mistakes.
So some spellcasters surely suspected sinister sorcery surrounding,
And after alternative arrangements,
an ancient agreement
Aligns all Allies.
Rarely rage’s radically Rewards,
Remembering rookie ruined realms,
So spellcasters surprisingly said, ’seven signs sent,
surly surrender set."
Low levitating Libra,
Lately looks longing,
like lips lacking long lyrics,
Spells suspension,
so situation slows.
search seven signs!
........to be continued.......
Commonality;
All having this in common,
It’s different points of view.
Coming from us reasoning,
Why’d existence chose you.
Then emotions overwhelm,
Arising out of nowhere too.
of course we catalog them,
Labeling a me without clue.
Who or what is truly hiding,
we’re all seeing world new.
All having this in common,
Is a different point of view.
-Peter W Levi -
The Wordsmith;
You’ll hear this wondrous Myth
The rapidly rhyming Wordsmith
Slyly says such sentences With
His brutally Blunt accurate Pith
Voicing a vocabulary very, Vast.
He’s fluent in flowing facts fast.
He’ll Spin some smooth, saying.
Slick sentence showing, slaying.
With a unreadable combination,
Cloak the sensitive Information,
Has mastery in communication,
An with this hypnotic Sensation,
Helps question find destination,
Plenty marvelously claim to be
The legendary wordsmith, But I Think the mastermind is merely
MYTH
I’ll do monumental masterpiece
I don’t need no turd Smith, I’m a
Powerful poet player pondering
PITH
Searching sweet sentences and
Spinning a silky smooth saying,
So some Sayer started shouting
WORDSMITH!
WORDSMITH!
WORDSMITH!
-Peter W Levi -