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Elizabeth Brown Oct 2018
A portal to another world,
glass so thick that I'm unsure I'll ever pass through.
There you dwell, constant and incredible,
so close to me,
so far from you.
This window, often changing,
goes with me on my journeys.
In size and shape it varies-
but you remain
steadfast,
insane,
beautiful.
Still, what I wouldn't give to pass through
that teasing threshold
and into your warm and waiting arms.
Cedric Jul 2018
Memories stored in my wired brain,
Eternally looping in my deathbed.
Thinking of ways to **** you back.
Afraid to lose you again and again,
Lamenting your disappearance.

Hedging you in my test chamber,
Earnestly watching your progress,
Acknowledging your stubbornness.
Repairing my systems weren’t easy,
Teach me where my conscience is.
Surprise me with your resolve.
Listening to “Want You Gone” by GLaDOS from Portal 2 inspired me to make this. I just recently finished the game and now I love it to bits.
Dawn Jupiter Apr 2018
portals,
boundaries,
encased snapshots,
an edit.

a consumable fragment,
a glimpse,
palatable.
Pepper Dove Feb 2018
Through crowds of chaos
the room becomes still
as you pull me through
to your world
not having to be near
your eyes
like portals
guiding me to serenity
taking in what you breath
inconceivably
deceiving me
like clay, you play
by ripping me apart
from the start I knew
you had me
it's in your art
of shape shifting
to please my senses,
bits and pieces
there is
not enough glue
to keep us whole so
we fall
we fall apart
nothing can keep us there
we try
but change like clouds
until
we fade away.
Added on to a previous poem I shared a while ago, and now is part of a new song :)
Star BG Feb 2018
I shall drift through a portal of stars.
Moving gracefully with purpose.
I will move with etheric wings
heading for a new world.
Progressing at speed of light
to reach a place
to expand consciousness.

A sacred realm called Earth
where I can grow and lean,
experience and heal,
conquer and triumph,
before, I turn back
and head home in the stars.
Inspired by NeverEnding's page. Thanks
He has a picture on it.
YOU ALL MUST SEE IT TO GET FULL EFFECT IF YOU READ MY POEM. It will help the poem make sense.
Asominate Jan 2018
Sleep

It is a portal
From reality
To our dreams

Sleep

Sleep

It's a state of mind
Eyes may be closed
Like you are blind
And your mind works on, unconsiously

Sleep...
(to be continued?)
Wellspring Oct 2017
I used to always laugh
When someone mentioned dimensional travel.

But I was thinking about it;
What if we've already discovered it?

What if the world we know
Is simply a portal point?

A portal point to other realms,
Other creatures.

The activation code?
Words.

Books, poetry, manuscripts.
Every one a different portal.

The travel would have to be mind only,
But I'm okay with that.

If only it means that I can visit,
A world that is beyond my reach.
Meh, just a thought.
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