Long Poems About Faith
#faith
Morning Star
I don't believe in running away
But in the crush I'm fading
*
Before nights, mists, the roiling clouds
The seas untold depth and rolling breadth
Storms unleashed, smiting, thunder and lightning
I know the rains that pelt
And lands parched 'neath searing sun
The chaos of days
Belying plans I've made
All this mine as I wander far from home
A sojourner, stranger
A pilgrim here
Self, dreams, visions I once hoped to be
A future day eluding me
Trapped in loyalty to vows foolish made ...
But in the crush I'm fading
*
Before nights, mists, the roiling clouds
The seas untold depth and rolling breadth
Storms unleashed, smiting, thunder and lightning
I know the rains that pelt
And lands parched 'neath searing sun
The chaos of days
Belying plans I've made
All this mine as I wander far from home
A sojourner, stranger
A pilgrim here
Self, dreams, visions I once hoped to be
A future day eluding me
Trapped in loyalty to vows foolish made ...
#LifeStruggles
#nature
#faith #honesty
#faith #honesty
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fog
I walked into the fog of a spell
avoiding it was impossible
for I was born blind (blindness the sin –
see at any cost) like all,
a fog lain over the land where we dwell:
see it too late – it covers itself.
when all becomes fog, world becomes bathed in gray
we become accustomed to limited spectrums
within our conception
what breaks our perception?
given a cure – then it's taken away
or diverts the curse into new dimension:
symbols are abstracts; the ocean is mere introspection
look inward, into the fog – fog has settled there ...
avoiding it was impossible
for I was born blind (blindness the sin –
see at any cost) like all,
a fog lain over the land where we dwell:
see it too late – it covers itself.
when all becomes fog, world becomes bathed in gray
we become accustomed to limited spectrums
within our conception
what breaks our perception?
given a cure – then it's taken away
or diverts the curse into new dimension:
symbols are abstracts; the ocean is mere introspection
look inward, into the fog – fog has settled there ...
#Christian
#faith
#spiritual
#magic
#curse
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Infernally <pipe> They Are Back
Azazel, once cloaked in fiery might,
Now roamed the earth as a renowned star of the night,
A charismatic actor with charm so bright,
He drew in the masses with his celestial light.
Beside him, Moloch, a CEO of great renown,
Leading a conglomerate, wearing a corporate crown,
His thirst for power knew no bounds,
He'd bend the world to his will, without a sound.
Asmodeus, the seducer, in politics, did thrive,
A silver-tongued senator, ready to connive,
With a wink and a smile, he'd contrive,
To manipulate the masses and make them...
Now roamed the earth as a renowned star of the night,
A charismatic actor with charm so bright,
He drew in the masses with his celestial light.
Beside him, Moloch, a CEO of great renown,
Leading a conglomerate, wearing a corporate crown,
His thirst for power knew no bounds,
He'd bend the world to his will, without a sound.
Asmodeus, the seducer, in politics, did thrive,
A silver-tongued senator, ready to connive,
With a wink and a smile, he'd contrive,
To manipulate the masses and make them...
#dark
#politics
#faith #spiritual
#faith #spiritual
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Heyoka Empath
Heyoka Heyoka, sacred clown,
The Native American Indians found,
The most powerful empath there could ever be,
While I was awakening, I recognised me.
All those years of every diagnosis,
I knew this was more than just psychosis.
Absorbing the emotions of those crossing my path,
Feeling hurt and pain of people’s wrath.
Knowing this, after forty years,
Is clarification for blood, sweat and tears.
The Heyokas’ experience many forms of hell,
There’s no longer a fight, no need to rebel.
A spiritual...
The Native American Indians found,
The most powerful empath there could ever be,
While I was awakening, I recognised me.
All those years of every diagnosis,
I knew this was more than just psychosis.
Absorbing the emotions of those crossing my path,
Feeling hurt and pain of people’s wrath.
Knowing this, after forty years,
Is clarification for blood, sweat and tears.
The Heyokas’ experience many forms of hell,
There’s no longer a fight, no need to rebel.
A spiritual...
#shadows
#faith
#spiritual #support
#spiritual #support
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Castaway Rafter
Back to writing my way out of this life...
Or am I to write this life right out of me...
I traverse these raging seas on my homebuilt raft... as I self cast into the waters of night... hoping I'm water tight... submersed... the quenching thirst keeps me at the pond of our salvation... a wind to my back navigation... god... maybe if I just knew what I wanted I could tear after it and through it... just fucking do it already... A steady wade into this raging flood... my boots wear clean the mud that's been weighing me down... but I drown in its current... a rusted chain dragged...
Or am I to write this life right out of me...
I traverse these raging seas on my homebuilt raft... as I self cast into the waters of night... hoping I'm water tight... submersed... the quenching thirst keeps me at the pond of our salvation... a wind to my back navigation... god... maybe if I just knew what I wanted I could tear after it and through it... just fucking do it already... A steady wade into this raging flood... my boots wear clean the mud that's been weighing me down... but I drown in its current... a rusted chain dragged...
#strength
#hope
#faith #determination
#faith #determination
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Be Kind and Inspire
Let’s say you are seeking a cause to inspire you,
And want something very worthwhile to aspire to -
That’s precisely the time that being kind can come in.
When problems are pressing and the chances are slim,
You’ll make an impression, you just have to begin.
Or say you’re in want of a mission or purpose,
Be kind and you’ll find it, try being of some service.
Helping someone with something’s a cool thing to do,
And the world could be changed by a person like you.
You can start anytime. It’s okay to be nervous!
At...
And want something very worthwhile to aspire to -
That’s precisely the time that being kind can come in.
When problems are pressing and the chances are slim,
You’ll make an impression, you just have to begin.
Or say you’re in want of a mission or purpose,
Be kind and you’ll find it, try being of some service.
Helping someone with something’s a cool thing to do,
And the world could be changed by a person like you.
You can start anytime. It’s okay to be nervous!
At...
#faith
#philosophical
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Faith in the Present
When you were younger, you asked where we go when we die. I gave you the answer I thought you were ready for at the time. You're older now. You have found a young man who seems to have religious faith and I respect that. I saw a prayer you wrote and respect that, too. Faith can be beautiful if it maintains a healthy skepticism. My only fear is that you might be hurt if you place too much faith in beliefs because they can be fragile and unreliable.
Since you're experiencing faith for the first time, I wanted to share thoughts that I didn't share when you were younger. You're in...
Since you're experiencing faith for the first time, I wanted to share thoughts that I didn't share when you were younger. You're in...
#mother
#religion
#faith
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POETIC SCENERY
Overlooking the tiny town that lies below
Pine trees, eucalyptus and green willow
Between whiles, darts a swift swallow
Skimming the quiet waters, and shallow
******
Overlooking the oak forest that lies beyond
Fog and mist sleeping beneath since eons
A green dark, mystical and pastoral haven
Wolf and shepherd, each one a gain is gotten
******
Mounting the mighty, majestic...
Pine trees, eucalyptus and green willow
Between whiles, darts a swift swallow
Skimming the quiet waters, and shallow
******
Overlooking the oak forest that lies beyond
Fog and mist sleeping beneath since eons
A green dark, mystical and pastoral haven
Wolf and shepherd, each one a gain is gotten
******
Mounting the mighty, majestic...
#faith
#rebirth
#TruthOfLife
#luck
#philosophical
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Nature, Earth and poetry
Nature, Earth and poetry
Glory to the tree, splendor of the mountain....
Energy of the wind and of the sea
Solid is the rock on the mountain's top
Fluent, the waters when they stream like poetry....
carrying all the human cares, sins and pains ashore...
Nature is worth the words shed on her land
full of warmth that breaths humanity and spirituality
Patience rhymes with obedience, with kindness....
Lore comes to you when you go outdoors, feel the flora, probe the distant expansion of earth, not inside a mundane agora, when they fake...
Glory to the tree, splendor of the mountain....
Energy of the wind and of the sea
Solid is the rock on the mountain's top
Fluent, the waters when they stream like poetry....
carrying all the human cares, sins and pains ashore...
Nature is worth the words shed on her land
full of warmth that breaths humanity and spirituality
Patience rhymes with obedience, with kindness....
Lore comes to you when you go outdoors, feel the flora, probe the distant expansion of earth, not inside a mundane agora, when they fake...
#religion
#faith
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
#morality
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The Touch
It is not I my Lord, who have sinned against my flesh
I have carried the weight upon my shoulders of the world upon the fire to my cheek has been felt
As I take my last breath to crawl to you for the light of my daily salvation
Allow my fingers to touch of thou to deter my deprivations
My womb bleeds of distend from sunrise to sunset
Barren from the creation of a lovers touch, of his generational of seeds, tears of furlough have wept
The indention of stones, as my feet carry me to a land of promised gifts
God allow my chants to...
I have carried the weight upon my shoulders of the world upon the fire to my cheek has been felt
As I take my last breath to crawl to you for the light of my daily salvation
Allow my fingers to touch of thou to deter my deprivations
My womb bleeds of distend from sunrise to sunset
Barren from the creation of a lovers touch, of his generational of seeds, tears of furlough have wept
The indention of stones, as my feet carry me to a land of promised gifts
God allow my chants to...
#angels
#faith
#spiritual #rebirth
#spiritual #rebirth
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Apologia
For Christmas this year my father gave me a collection of sentimental tems I hadn't seen in years. They were in a box with a photo of my Grandpa Pete and my Dad on the back porch of the house I grew up in on the front of it. The box included family photos, a framed serenity prayer with pressed flowers behind its glass, my beloved Grandmas rhinestone jewelry, and the bible I used on the rare occasions we went to church. I was completely overwhelmed by what the box contained, and that my Father was the one to present it to me completely broke me. I have the small leather bible in front of me...
#faith
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True loves reach Part 1
Relationships can be sensational
In reality it can be fictional if no actions are applied at first glance it seems like it’s a rainbow and unicorns but it’s just another storm brewing how alluding relationships can be
Those who you love and believe in they will be the ones to blow steam into your face causing you to bleed and to burn
Oh the hurt and the pain
What did I gain
just a heart in flames
enraged by the deceit the gossip
what hardship
Finding myself in a location
that I believed to be
A reward...
In reality it can be fictional if no actions are applied at first glance it seems like it’s a rainbow and unicorns but it’s just another storm brewing how alluding relationships can be
Those who you love and believe in they will be the ones to blow steam into your face causing you to bleed and to burn
Oh the hurt and the pain
What did I gain
just a heart in flames
enraged by the deceit the gossip
what hardship
Finding myself in a location
that I believed to be
A reward...
#faith
#TruthOfLife
#redemption #morality
#redemption #morality
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DU Poetry : Long Poems About Faith