Poems About God by Top Critiquers
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Poems about god by top critiquers. Poems written by members who have given lots of feedback to other poets this month.
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2025 9:22pm
2nd Apr 2025 9:22pm
I'm the liar
So I'm the one
Who parted the sea
And no one believed me
And I'm the one
Who walked on water
Yet no one ever seen me
So Pontius Pilate killed me
Made an example out of me
Skewered me through the limbs
In a tormenting crucifixion
Fear not my fools
For in just three days
I'll be back with you again
Like three fucking sixes
i will never go away
So I created the universe in seven days
Like three sevens
My name is god and I am a liar
Is it really that impossible to believe
That nothing can...
Who parted the sea
And no one believed me
And I'm the one
Who walked on water
Yet no one ever seen me
So Pontius Pilate killed me
Made an example out of me
Skewered me through the limbs
In a tormenting crucifixion
Fear not my fools
For in just three days
I'll be back with you again
Like three fucking sixes
i will never go away
So I created the universe in seven days
Like three sevens
My name is god and I am a liar
Is it really that impossible to believe
That nothing can...
#atheism
#devil
#God
#ignorance
#lies
56 reads
2 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
18th Mar 2025 2:08am
18th Mar 2025 2:08am
Grace
hurting shadows I weep to, my Father
this isn't who I want to be
my heart desires a cottage with flowers
where we can discuss philosophy
and the madness will retract
my soul seeing clearly
Shiny demons confuse me in the daytime
at night while sleeping I see them for what they are
Father another day is setting
let me sleep peacefully I've had a full dose
of the anger of my enemies
my soul song is for the angelic
sailing through space with you
my honesty knows you somehow
talking to you about...
this isn't who I want to be
my heart desires a cottage with flowers
where we can discuss philosophy
and the madness will retract
my soul seeing clearly
Shiny demons confuse me in the daytime
at night while sleeping I see them for what they are
Father another day is setting
let me sleep peacefully I've had a full dose
of the anger of my enemies
my soul song is for the angelic
sailing through space with you
my honesty knows you somehow
talking to you about...
#God
#gratitude
#philosophical #support
#philosophical #support
75 reads
2 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
13th Feb 2025 4:09pm
13th Feb 2025 4:09pm
SPIRITUAL SUBCONSCIOUSNESS
Have you ever wondered if it was ever possible to be able to see pass, the deepness of your own thoughts into your deepest imagination. As your insight becomes more clearly yet invisible, as the fire of your heart becomes what will you truly may see in the future of your future dreams. For let's take a moment to analyze the deepness of the questions, that has been haunting you, in the depths of your silence as sleep has become a thing of the past, behind unseen eyes. 👁️ For have you ever wondered, if you had a chance to rewrite your life all over again, what would you want to...
#angels
#devil
#God
#philosophical
#TruthOfLife
93 reads
0 Comments
Solomon_Song
Poem Published
30th Oct 2022 4:34pm
30th Oct 2022 4:34pm
THE SEVEN DAYS OF CREATION
See Genesis Chapters 1 and 2 verses 1-7.
On day one God made day light
And the darkness He called "night".
On the second day He made the sky
Parting sea from rain clouds with space dry.
The first plants grew on day three,
When He raised dry land from the sea.
The moon, stars and sun He made on day four
To light skies above, behind and before.
Birds, water beasts, came alive
By His hand on day five.
Land animals, then man, He made on the sixth day,
Completing earth and heavens in their vast array.
Seeing all...
On day one God made day light
And the darkness He called "night".
On the second day He made the sky
Parting sea from rain clouds with space dry.
The first plants grew on day three,
When He raised dry land from the sea.
The moon, stars and sun He made on day four
To light skies above, behind and before.
Birds, water beasts, came alive
By His hand on day five.
Land animals, then man, He made on the sixth day,
Completing earth and heavens in their vast array.
Seeing all...
#nature
#God
#spiritual #rhyming
#spiritual #rhyming
1164 reads
5 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
16th Mar 2025 4:15pm
16th Mar 2025 4:15pm
~ASHTAKAALI~ The Eight Avatar-ing Kaali
https://youtu.be/xWgDYQgCKM8?feature=shared
the demon in a let loose cruel
.’Rakshasa Kora Thaandavam’
..the slaying of the demon
are the needful prayers
of these innocent helpless
masses ..
in the happening now. the
#Soorasamhaaram
the virgin snake goddess
‘Nagakanni Amman’
births the raging sacred forces
The Eight Kaali Forms .. the
‘ASHTAKAALI..’
from the eighth egg.....
the demon in a let loose cruel
.’Rakshasa Kora Thaandavam’
..the slaying of the demon
are the needful prayers
of these innocent helpless
masses ..
in the happening now. the
#Soorasamhaaram
the virgin snake goddess
‘Nagakanni Amman’
births the raging sacred forces
The Eight Kaali Forms .. the
‘ASHTAKAALI..’
from the eighth egg.....
#feminism
#God
#inspirational
#rebellion
#spiritual
125 reads
6 Comments
Ambjr
Poem Published
11th Feb 2025 00:43am
11th Feb 2025 00:43am
letter to the universe’s absentee father
dear god
this is the closest I’ve come to prayer since the bottles stopped bringin me to my knees. I don’t believe in you…and you don’t believe in me. but sometimes I find myself callin out to that abandoned throne. my cries echoin back at me in the emptiness of your absence. I tried to believe but they lost me when they said we are made in your image. seems bit backwards. you are made in our image. twisted. broken. selfish. cruel.
we are lot alike. you and i. how else do you explain floods and rainbows. plagues and manna. the violent jealousies. the need to be...
this is the closest I’ve come to prayer since the bottles stopped bringin me to my knees. I don’t believe in you…and you don’t believe in me. but sometimes I find myself callin out to that abandoned throne. my cries echoin back at me in the emptiness of your absence. I tried to believe but they lost me when they said we are made in your image. seems bit backwards. you are made in our image. twisted. broken. selfish. cruel.
we are lot alike. you and i. how else do you explain floods and rainbows. plagues and manna. the violent jealousies. the need to be...
#addiction
#anger
#bipolar
#faith
#God
140 reads
2 Comments
AfterSexDilemma
Poem Published
25th Nov 2024 4:51pm
25th Nov 2024 4:51pm
Evil Is My Name
Evil is the mind of the saints, resurrected.
666 is my name; untainted.
Alone at the top, but acquainted,
With all the suffering souls,
The evil of the bottomless pit.
Know me and know my name.
I am here for the fame.
Follow me to the promised land.
Marry me to your reign.
Our power will be seen on a world stage.
Come together
Let's multiply.
666 is my name; untainted.
Alone at the top, but acquainted,
With all the suffering souls,
The evil of the bottomless pit.
Know me and know my name.
I am here for the fame.
Follow me to the promised land.
Marry me to your reign.
Our power will be seen on a world stage.
Come together
Let's multiply.
#God
#heaven
#religion #spiritual
#religion #spiritual
159 reads
10 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
4th Apr 2024 6:52pm
4th Apr 2024 6:52pm
I don't see the face of God here...
All faith is false and all truth is faith
as if a mirror exploded and each one
chose a sliver to be his entire mirror.
as if a mirror exploded and each one
chose a sliver to be his entire mirror.
#religion
#God
#faith
167 reads
6 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
9th Aug 2022 1:10am
9th Aug 2022 1:10am
Snack Immemorial
The endless Eon Potato
Was the timeless tuber of God
And when served with Orvieto
Received an approving nod...
For God enjoyed wine with spuds,
Although mostly when they were fried,
Which resurrected tasteless duds
From other projects she had tried.
Then she started to fry some souls
To see if that improved their taste
But then she served them in big bowls
Of Krazy Glue and Elmer's Paste!
"Well that was bollocks, wasn't it?"
Was what she said of the result
And was a failure she'd admit
Later on...
Was the timeless tuber of God
And when served with Orvieto
Received an approving nod...
For God enjoyed wine with spuds,
Although mostly when they were fried,
Which resurrected tasteless duds
From other projects she had tried.
Then she started to fry some souls
To see if that improved their taste
But then she served them in big bowls
Of Krazy Glue and Elmer's Paste!
"Well that was bollocks, wasn't it?"
Was what she said of the result
And was a failure she'd admit
Later on...
#God
347 reads
0 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
22nd Jul 2022 11:27pm
22nd Jul 2022 11:27pm
Heavens to Expensive That's Why I'm Refinancing in Hell
#dark
#God
#devil
556 reads
15 Comments
Cipher_O
Poem Published
15th May 2021 7:08am
15th May 2021 7:08am
Hotel Guinevere
I
Black velveteen – Cascades of shadows.
An appearance at the door.
Such a world to explore.
The strange land of my mind… Comes alive.
All you are… Is a precipice of silence.
Enjoining to my… Mountainous stance.
Spirals of days (+) nights… Adjacent
Have arrived… Here – To this moment.
Where space (+) time will take us -
Who can say – In my... Expanding focus.
I just know -
You look like a witchy woman tonight.
In that… Clothing of midnight.
And I… Need you to cast a spell on me. ...
Black velveteen – Cascades of shadows.
An appearance at the door.
Such a world to explore.
The strange land of my mind… Comes alive.
All you are… Is a precipice of silence.
Enjoining to my… Mountainous stance.
Spirals of days (+) nights… Adjacent
Have arrived… Here – To this moment.
Where space (+) time will take us -
Who can say – In my... Expanding focus.
I just know -
You look like a witchy woman tonight.
In that… Clothing of midnight.
And I… Need you to cast a spell on me. ...
#God
#angels
#aliens #witches
#aliens #witches
658 reads
7 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
4th Jan 2024 4:30pm
4th Jan 2024 4:30pm
Hellion
Why did I join this team?
This group of
steeped-in-tradition,
trained-in-conformity,
blinded-by-doctrine,
very certain
old white dudes?
Because this is where you've put me.
Maybe it's where I can
do the best damage.
.
This group of
steeped-in-tradition,
trained-in-conformity,
blinded-by-doctrine,
very certain
old white dudes?
Because this is where you've put me.
Maybe it's where I can
do the best damage.
.
#courage
#religion
#God #risk
#God #risk
229 reads
8 Comments
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