Apocalyptic Poetry
#apocalypse
Apocalypse poems explore prophecies, predictions and fantasy about the complete and final destruction of the world. Imaginative and dark apocalyptic poetry.
goldenmyst
Poem Published
22nd Sep 2024 2:36am
22nd Sep 2024 2:36am
Ghost of Giselle Haunts the Gallery After Lucifer’s Fire
#apocalypse
#art
#erotic
#love
#sensual
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Chere-Rene13
Poem Published
9th Sep 2024 8:12am
9th Sep 2024 8:12am
Divulge the Dam
Coercion laws of speech reign the land. For the earth we once knew was fading though, a nice dream. That when awaking one quite can't remember & slipping swifty between time & space, interval that separates. Wanting to grasp & hold tightly to this life preserver to safe your soul of being. A buoyancy riding in the waves of moving tides, waving a final goodbyes. Knowing you must due your sentence of time, filling the void of a darken hole, karma laws of past lives submerge requesting the balance of hidden meaning. To remember is to painful, and it took such mind bending practice to...
#apocalypse
#faith
#karma #redemption
#karma #redemption
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ThePalestRider
Poem Published
7th Sep 2024 5:17pm
7th Sep 2024 5:17pm
Apocalyptic Genesis
In the dim of creation's mournful sigh
As stars retreat from heaven's eye
The watchers stand in spectral line
Bearing the weight of ending time
The firmament bends, the sky is torn
For Genesis lies dead and worn
A warrior clad in shadowed steel
Grips a sword that once could heal
He guards no gate, no light to keep
His purpose lost, his vigil deep
His eyes once fierce now dark and grim
For all is lost that once was him
The herald, silent by his horn
No trumpet calls the new day born
His lips sealed tight, his...
As stars retreat from heaven's eye
The watchers stand in spectral line
Bearing the weight of ending time
The firmament bends, the sky is torn
For Genesis lies dead and worn
A warrior clad in shadowed steel
Grips a sword that once could heal
He guards no gate, no light to keep
His purpose lost, his vigil deep
His eyes once fierce now dark and grim
For all is lost that once was him
The herald, silent by his horn
No trumpet calls the new day born
His lips sealed tight, his...
#apocalypse
#curse
#fate
#mythology
#SixWordStory
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EleazarSwan
Poem Published
29th Aug 2024 8:44pm
29th Aug 2024 8:44pm
Bread & War (Palianytsia)
then they said to him, “Now say ‘Shibboleth;’” and he said “Sibboleth”; for he couldn’t manage to pronounce it correctly, then they seized him and killed him at the fords of the Jordan. At that time, forty-two thousand of Ephraim fell.”
Mankind,
Thou tenants of life, and death and strife;
How I have urged thee, spurned thee to love;
How I kneaded thee to know me
And forget the ways of woe
How often I have looked upon you;
Joined you as messengers in your ways
Until the day my word cries out from your hearts
And grows in...
Mankind,
Thou tenants of life, and death and strife;
How I have urged thee, spurned thee to love;
How I kneaded thee to know me
And forget the ways of woe
How often I have looked upon you;
Joined you as messengers in your ways
Until the day my word cries out from your hearts
And grows in...
#apocalypse
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oskar
Poem Published
28th Aug 2024 9:21am
28th Aug 2024 9:21am
the soul
AI and the souls
Does a human baby have a soul
if so, dogs and giraffes also must have a soul
inside their being, like a third force
pulling strings. if ever so gently
If we accept an abstraction, like the soul
exists, it must include all living identities
a soul might be a reserve of experiences
gathered over the years make it possible
to know when we are trespassing
I think if AI becomes sophisticated
the question will arise
This, of course, is an important theme
as we tend to associate soul with faith ...
Does a human baby have a soul
if so, dogs and giraffes also must have a soul
inside their being, like a third force
pulling strings. if ever so gently
If we accept an abstraction, like the soul
exists, it must include all living identities
a soul might be a reserve of experiences
gathered over the years make it possible
to know when we are trespassing
I think if AI becomes sophisticated
the question will arise
This, of course, is an important theme
as we tend to associate soul with faith ...
#admiration
#apocalypse
#Christmas
#love
#MothersDay
80 reads
1 Comment
Lamjhnsn1
Poem Published
2nd Aug 2024 8:34pm
2nd Aug 2024 8:34pm
Apocalyptic Paradise (Juxtaposition)
#apocalypse
#death
#love
#sex
#war
82 reads
2 Comments
Lamjhnsn1
Poem Published
2nd Aug 2024 6:18am
2nd Aug 2024 6:18am
Dark Paradise
#apocalypse
#erotic
#passion #romantic
#passion #romantic
207 reads
2 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
24th Jul 2024 3:52am
24th Jul 2024 3:52am
The End Of The Beginning, Beginning To End
I bled on
Armegeddon
As my mind
And body
Was blown apart
A nuclear warhead
Landed in my garden
This was both the end
And the start......
by Jemia
Armegeddon
As my mind
And body
Was blown apart
A nuclear warhead
Landed in my garden
This was both the end
And the start......
by Jemia
#apocalypse
#death
#war
94 reads
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Madcinder
Poem Published
17th Jul 2024 00:39am
17th Jul 2024 00:39am
We Hope You Enjoyed The Show
The night comes down and starlight rises high into the sky.
Shining down upon the world with brilliant loving eyes.
So millions of years have passed and still they shine alone.
But somewhere behind those eyes the heart has turned to stone.
You little creatures squirming on my floor.
Crawling, climbing up towards my door.
You don’t know what’s good for you.
And you never will.
No more will I bide my time.
Receive the master’s will.
For the crimes you’ve committed, atrocities you’ve dreamed.
I will peel back the heavens...
Shining down upon the world with brilliant loving eyes.
So millions of years have passed and still they shine alone.
But somewhere behind those eyes the heart has turned to stone.
You little creatures squirming on my floor.
Crawling, climbing up towards my door.
You don’t know what’s good for you.
And you never will.
No more will I bide my time.
Receive the master’s will.
For the crimes you’ve committed, atrocities you’ve dreamed.
I will peel back the heavens...
#apocalypse
#dark
#earth
#humankind
#lyrics
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oskar
Poem Published
1st Jul 2024 6:29pm
1st Jul 2024 6:29pm
we who loved America
We who loved America (second part)
I enjoyed America and remember touring
a Sunday outside Houston (Texas), met in a café
a group of openly armed, elderly men
they were courteous people one could meet
I understood guns have cultural meaning
in America, we in Europe don't understand
I remember a saying, "A country where the populace
is armed, people are polite."
I stayed on the ship longer than needed but had
to go home and get educated, I studied management
and later ran a restaurant
I was never at ease in my...
I enjoyed America and remember touring
a Sunday outside Houston (Texas), met in a café
a group of openly armed, elderly men
they were courteous people one could meet
I understood guns have cultural meaning
in America, we in Europe don't understand
I remember a saying, "A country where the populace
is armed, people are polite."
I stayed on the ship longer than needed but had
to go home and get educated, I studied management
and later ran a restaurant
I was never at ease in my...
#apocalypse
#Christmas
#Easter #MothersDay
#Easter #MothersDay
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herry_the_poet
Poem Published
19th Jun 2024 6:43pm
19th Jun 2024 6:43pm
Twice Removed
While stumbling through the multiverse
geography remains the same
Each story line's a little off
with no return from whence we came
There's 2 of us to contend with
if your aim is to slow me down
We're planning an expedition
which involves walking into town
What started off in solitude
quickly snowballed into more
Each dimension is a puzzle
a little harder than before
We're both refugees of some sort
merely looking JUST to homestead
Often we engage in BATTLE
and end up on the run instead
Infinite...
geography remains the same
Each story line's a little off
with no return from whence we came
There's 2 of us to contend with
if your aim is to slow me down
We're planning an expedition
which involves walking into town
What started off in solitude
quickly snowballed into more
Each dimension is a puzzle
a little harder than before
We're both refugees of some sort
merely looking JUST to homestead
Often we engage in BATTLE
and end up on the run instead
Infinite...
#apocalypse
#scifi
112 reads
2 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
5th May 2024 5:51pm
5th May 2024 5:51pm
Oh, Man !
Some of the people i meet
Are so deeply depressed
And the rest of the street
Are so tightly stressed
Some habits i know
Dramatically reversed
From Omega to Alpha
A playback regressed
The morning becomes night
Sleeping starts at 7 . a.m
And the dark turns to light
Wasting health late in night clubs
'' Am i...
Are so deeply depressed
And the rest of the street
Are so tightly stressed
Some habits i know
Dramatically reversed
From Omega to Alpha
A playback regressed
The morning becomes night
Sleeping starts at 7 . a.m
And the dark turns to light
Wasting health late in night clubs
'' Am i...
#apocalypse
#curse
#dystopian
#nightmares
#scifi
194 reads
4 Comments
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