Poems about God
#God
Poems examining God, the ultimate creator or spirit with power over nature and human fortunes. Here you'll find religious, spiritual and questioning poems about God.
Rachelleundrgrd
Bumped Today 5:24pm
6th Oct 2020 4:23am
6th Oct 2020 4:23am
Prayer to the Unknowing
May I write poetry on your body
with my tongue
each word worship to the wordless
each move motion-filled homage to the motionless
each breath the divine last supper
may I devour all of you fully
(even as I sense there was
never anything to eat).
May we write songs with our love
each caress a hymn
of sweet verse poured out to the divine
each guttural sound percussion
in the dance of the eternal present
singing out in unison
may the infinite arrive in waves
as we come and come again ...
with my tongue
each word worship to the wordless
each move motion-filled homage to the motionless
each breath the divine last supper
may I devour all of you fully
(even as I sense there was
never anything to eat).
May we write songs with our love
each caress a hymn
of sweet verse poured out to the divine
each guttural sound percussion
in the dance of the eternal present
singing out in unison
may the infinite arrive in waves
as we come and come again ...
#love
#erotic
#God
#spiritual
#sensual
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Fallen_Angel_194
Angel.
Angel.
Poem Published
12th Jan 2021 5:21am
12th Jan 2021 5:21am
Where were you
I’ve always wondered where you’ve gone,
But when I ask they say you’ve been here all along.
People pray to you, and build statues in your name, and yet you are nowhere to be found.
I have always struggled with my faith, to believe in a man I cannot see.
I find it hard to believe, that creator of all,
Would give a horrid disease to me, and still expect my love and praise of him.
I sometimes wonder if any of it’s real at all,
If god even exists.
I wonder where you are right now,
If you’re watching over my mother and father like i’ve...
But when I ask they say you’ve been here all along.
People pray to you, and build statues in your name, and yet you are nowhere to be found.
I have always struggled with my faith, to believe in a man I cannot see.
I find it hard to believe, that creator of all,
Would give a horrid disease to me, and still expect my love and praise of him.
I sometimes wonder if any of it’s real at all,
If god even exists.
I wonder where you are right now,
If you’re watching over my mother and father like i’ve...
#religion
#God
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AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
7th Jan 2021 11:26pm
7th Jan 2021 11:26pm
Yahweh
I, a young juvenile of the Azraelites,
born in a legacy of the knowledge occult,
am passing through a portal of megalites,
and I find myself before the Catherdal as a result.
"Wow!" I'm saying to myself alone;
adventurous and full of sacred passion;
the Old Testament on the piazza stone
appears and I touch it with compassion...
As I already knew it; this was the Chapel
of the Pope and Vatican's hidden secrets.
I immediately felt all the alphabets, oh Apple
of Eden that is a corridor of pure, and decrets.
...
born in a legacy of the knowledge occult,
am passing through a portal of megalites,
and I find myself before the Catherdal as a result.
"Wow!" I'm saying to myself alone;
adventurous and full of sacred passion;
the Old Testament on the piazza stone
appears and I touch it with compassion...
As I already knew it; this was the Chapel
of the Pope and Vatican's hidden secrets.
I immediately felt all the alphabets, oh Apple
of Eden that is a corridor of pure, and decrets.
...
#God
#spiritual
#books
#magic
#historical
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AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
5th Jan 2021 10:53pm
5th Jan 2021 10:53pm
The Second Music of Creation
As Morgoth was landing high,
from snowy fortress reigns,
above Angbands welled-black starry sky,
he silent does remain...
and he starts singing bliss.....
from the top of his dreams
on a pike, where it raining is
with mysteriosly shining gleams
and it goes...:
"I forgot that I might see
So many beautiful things
I forgot that I might need
To find out what life could be
Beautiful things
Take this happy ending away
It's all the same
God won't waste this...
from snowy fortress reigns,
above Angbands welled-black starry sky,
he silent does remain...
and he starts singing bliss.....
from the top of his dreams
on a pike, where it raining is
with mysteriosly shining gleams
and it goes...:
"I forgot that I might see
So many beautiful things
I forgot that I might need
To find out what life could be
Beautiful things
Take this happy ending away
It's all the same
God won't waste this...
#loneliness
#dark
#God
#spiritual
#mystery
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Joseph-Zenieh
Poem Published
5th Jan 2021 9:27pm
5th Jan 2021 9:27pm
HE DID MORE AFTER HIS DEATH.
HE DID MORE AFTER HIS DEATH.
Where were You, Christ? So quickly died!
Where were the people who You loved?
All what You did came to its end
and You were placed in Your tomb dead.
How could that Person's name revive
and fill the world with such great love?
There is a secret in all that.
That secret has filled all the world.
That Man could do after His death
much more than what He'd done before.
He came back and left His dark tomb.
How can that happen to a man?
He proved Himself that He was...
Where were You, Christ? So quickly died!
Where were the people who You loved?
All what You did came to its end
and You were placed in Your tomb dead.
How could that Person's name revive
and fill the world with such great love?
There is a secret in all that.
That secret has filled all the world.
That Man could do after His death
much more than what He'd done before.
He came back and left His dark tomb.
How can that happen to a man?
He proved Himself that He was...
#God
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dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
4th Jan 2021 9:37am
4th Jan 2021 9:37am
He Sensed Naught But Nonsense As Dada's Daddy Spoke
Loathe to behold, he was
a massive man, prone to
misinterpreting the missives
that were laid at his feet
for privileged approval at
the times of each fiscal year.
The little fishes dive outta the
the ocean in droves leading
one to deep credence of the
of the earth's origin(s) as an
AquaCircus side'show, before
the always inaccurate dawn
of time.
Daddy say "You should know
better than to speak to me like
that," and smacks the back'o
yo head, making all thy marbles
go clickity clack clickety clack....
a massive man, prone to
misinterpreting the missives
that were laid at his feet
for privileged approval at
the times of each fiscal year.
The little fishes dive outta the
the ocean in droves leading
one to deep credence of the
of the earth's origin(s) as an
AquaCircus side'show, before
the always inaccurate dawn
of time.
Daddy say "You should know
better than to speak to me like
that," and smacks the back'o
yo head, making all thy marbles
go clickity clack clickety clack....
#God
#ghosts
#fairies
#pagan
#magic
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da_poetic-edifier
Damon
Damon
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2021 8:59am
3rd Jan 2021 8:59am
After Life
Does man create entities to help fight the enemies within?
For in order to have symmetry there has to be a yang & a yin
Many pretend to know the most high's desires
Or what things'll be like after our time expires
Proclaiming lakes of fires or pearly gates
But does anyone know our eternal fates?
Debate it all you wish but it reigns true
We won't know until our days are through
When our loved ones boo hoo as they grieve
Reflecting on the things that we've achieved
As the soul leaves its vessel to ascend
When the...
For in order to have symmetry there has to be a yang & a yin
Many pretend to know the most high's desires
Or what things'll be like after our time expires
Proclaiming lakes of fires or pearly gates
But does anyone know our eternal fates?
Debate it all you wish but it reigns true
We won't know until our days are through
When our loved ones boo hoo as they grieve
Reflecting on the things that we've achieved
As the soul leaves its vessel to ascend
When the...
#death
#God
#devil
#heaven
#hell
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Hunterapsych
Poem Published
30th Dec 2020 7:31pm
30th Dec 2020 7:31pm
Everywhere to behold
Reminding myself the blessings are
bountiful and everywhere to behold..
if I'm not too busy scolding within
its plain to see even through the veils
of misery so easily blinding thee..
I wanna remember
the love and all the blessings
and daily gifts I receive..
Most of the time my focus isn't on this
thus I enter such hopeless fits
letting carelessness consume without fighting back without truly committing to change.
"Ain't no heaven ain't no burning hell" but damn do I seem to dwell in both..
Harder to...
bountiful and everywhere to behold..
if I'm not too busy scolding within
its plain to see even through the veils
of misery so easily blinding thee..
I wanna remember
the love and all the blessings
and daily gifts I receive..
Most of the time my focus isn't on this
thus I enter such hopeless fits
letting carelessness consume without fighting back without truly committing to change.
"Ain't no heaven ain't no burning hell" but damn do I seem to dwell in both..
Harder to...
#God
#spiritual
#LifeChangingMoment #SelfReflection
#LifeChangingMoment #SelfReflection
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PoeticScrolls316
Bdove
Bdove
Poem Published
30th Dec 2020 12:51pm
30th Dec 2020 12:51pm
Purpose
Believing I am sent to this world to save
Not to condemn
Being born in America yet my heart beats to a reggae rhythm
Breaking the seal of my mother’s wound and began to frown
Focused on all who surrounded me and was prepared for a few rounds
Heard this life was wicked and sinful so I tried to reverse
Pulled out by the doctor who was assisted by the nurse
Named Bruce Daley but heard Black Dove first
It felt strange not to see my feathers to embracing this ebony complexion
As a cord attached to my mother and I, rooting our connection
Before this...
Not to condemn
Being born in America yet my heart beats to a reggae rhythm
Breaking the seal of my mother’s wound and began to frown
Focused on all who surrounded me and was prepared for a few rounds
Heard this life was wicked and sinful so I tried to reverse
Pulled out by the doctor who was assisted by the nurse
Named Bruce Daley but heard Black Dove first
It felt strange not to see my feathers to embracing this ebony complexion
As a cord attached to my mother and I, rooting our connection
Before this...
#love
#identity
#God
#SelfReflection
#meditation
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AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
29th Dec 2020 10:56am
29th Dec 2020 10:56am
The Achievement of the AllDeity of Forms
As the SpaceCraft was centred, Merkaba-rotating,
in Metatron's Cube that resounds like TransElectricity
All Trinitisations in Divinity's Transcendenal Energy are circulating
as to Achieve the Deity of the Humane Form, now exploding in sphericity.
When she wandered as a Ranger
in the Underground, controlling Power from above,
Shiva's Trinity in the Earth Density in danger
she Unleashed as to feel the resistance of this grave loved.
Now that it has been soiled,
it DID Explode Unleashing the AllPower,
the Father, Son, The Infinite...
in Metatron's Cube that resounds like TransElectricity
All Trinitisations in Divinity's Transcendenal Energy are circulating
as to Achieve the Deity of the Humane Form, now exploding in sphericity.
When she wandered as a Ranger
in the Underground, controlling Power from above,
Shiva's Trinity in the Earth Density in danger
she Unleashed as to feel the resistance of this grave loved.
Now that it has been soiled,
it DID Explode Unleashing the AllPower,
the Father, Son, The Infinite...
#dreams
#God
#spiritual
#heaven
#LifeChangingMoment
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Vferry
Poem Published
29th Dec 2020 7:40am
29th Dec 2020 7:40am
Prayer and Joke
As I smoked until my eyes
Rolled in the clouds
That passed me by
I thought my fall from grace
would take so long?
But I was wrong.
Now I march with the fallen
With no names worth recallin’
In prayer or a passin joke
Lost souls don’t mean the living
The dead get the forgiving
Most of them would rather not be woke
No, no preacher could reach me
Or no teacher could teach me
Of the lies on the roads that lie ahead
But as I fall from grace
With the devil’s grin upon my face
Let...
Rolled in the clouds
That passed me by
I thought my fall from grace
would take so long?
But I was wrong.
Now I march with the fallen
With no names worth recallin’
In prayer or a passin joke
Lost souls don’t mean the living
The dead get the forgiving
Most of them would rather not be woke
No, no preacher could reach me
Or no teacher could teach me
Of the lies on the roads that lie ahead
But as I fall from grace
With the devil’s grin upon my face
Let...
#forgiveness
#God
#redemption #healing
#redemption #healing
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AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
28th Dec 2020 11:22pm
28th Dec 2020 11:22pm
Creation Anew
Swirling, I am the heart of Kandrakhar
with electricity and Godly flows
I AM an Elohim, I am a Czar,
and the Pillar Crown of Morgoth Knows,
but with the AllKnoledge comes Insanity,
Especially in the Blood of Anunak-like Spacecraft Soul,
but She Perfectly Controlled the Twist of Inhumanity
and Breathed Out the Solution for Prince Eru's Scroll.
Suddenly, she erupted,
with so much of the Havona power AllDogoth,
And a crystal pillar to infinity Sky She constructed,
and it Smashes Itself in A Touch of God.
...
with electricity and Godly flows
I AM an Elohim, I am a Czar,
and the Pillar Crown of Morgoth Knows,
but with the AllKnoledge comes Insanity,
Especially in the Blood of Anunak-like Spacecraft Soul,
but She Perfectly Controlled the Twist of Inhumanity
and Breathed Out the Solution for Prince Eru's Scroll.
Suddenly, she erupted,
with so much of the Havona power AllDogoth,
And a crystal pillar to infinity Sky She constructed,
and it Smashes Itself in A Touch of God.
...
#dreams
#universe
#God
#spiritual
#aliens
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