Tristan Robert Lange

Poet | Mystic | Existential Voice | Human with a haunted halo

Tristan Robert Lange is a poet whose work blends existential depth, gothic imagery, and spiritual subtext. This site is home to their published poems, reflections, and creative journey.

A lone figure walks along a moonlit shoreline beneath a vast star-filled sky and a sweeping celestial arc. Transparent clock faces and floating numbers drift across the scene, suggesting time dissolving into the dreamlike landscape. The image includes the author's website and logo.
Image: AI-generated using DALL·E and modified by the author; Poetry: written by Tristan Robert Lange, Human-authored.

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I dreamed a dream
Where I entered a machine
And was t
                r
                a
                n
                sported to the
                           sea,
 
A spot where it was
 
                Just me,
 
                A space
                Where I could just
 
                Be.

I was so very happy
Surreal, more than a dream.

It was a trip,
A sacred journey

Time                  was                      no                    thing.

Only this space and me,
A psychedelic symphony

Swaying in the breeze
Dancing sexy by the side of the salty sea.

I have to pee.
Wait...what?!
 
Oh I see.
It's only been thirty seconds
And I have yet to fall
 
Asleep.
 
POET'S NOTE:
Part of The Art of Being collection.
 
© 2026 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
Tristan Robert Lange's handwritten signature: Tittu


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