Heaven Poems
#heaven
Poems about heaven, the religious or cosmological place where gods, angels, spirits and saints are said to originate from, and be enthroned. Heaven poems about the place where many believe they and their ancestors will live in eternal afterlife. Poems about heaven includes depictions from many different religions and spiritual traditions.
The Darkest War
The angels...
...they left a long time ago.
The Lord
has prepared his people
for a great slaughter
And He has
chosen their executioners.
There are
those whose teeth are swords,
whose fangs are knives,
put here to devour the
weak from off the earth.
Their blood will be
poured out into the dust
and their bodies will lay
rotting on the ground.
And no wonder,
for even Satan disguises himself
as...
...they left a long time ago.
The Lord
has prepared his people
for a great slaughter
And He has
chosen their executioners.
There are
those whose teeth are swords,
whose fangs are knives,
put here to devour the
weak from off the earth.
Their blood will be
poured out into the dust
and their bodies will lay
rotting on the ground.
And no wonder,
for even Satan disguises himself
as...
#dark
#evil
#scary
#heaven
#hell
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WIND MOUNTAIN MORNING ('A CHEWENA SONG of ASSIMILATION') 7-4-2000, on Wind Mountain, near Tres Piedras, New Mexico
sunrise reveals
pink bands of clouds
stretching out above
wind mountain
out over this vast
glorious horizon
a continuous flow
of far off
mountain lines
that rise and fall
in distant shadows
of blue gray slopes
silent song
of earths great circle
surrounds me here
awakening
all across
throughout
this vibrant sea
of boundless land
in gently rolling hills
and plains
of cactus rock
and sagebrush calling
standing still here
in this calm ...
pink bands of clouds
stretching out above
wind mountain
out over this vast
glorious horizon
a continuous flow
of far off
mountain lines
that rise and fall
in distant shadows
of blue gray slopes
silent song
of earths great circle
surrounds me here
awakening
all across
throughout
this vibrant sea
of boundless land
in gently rolling hills
and plains
of cactus rock
and sagebrush calling
standing still here
in this calm ...
#sky
#clouds
#nature
#mountains
#heaven
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Lets get the Hell(evil) out of here
God gave us a world that was 'Good"
and perfect was His plan
In the garden it was heaven
until the fall of man
Through our own desires and free will
we gave evil a chance to thrive
Lust, pride, and anger for each other
we saw how sin became alive
The scriptures though not simple
are full of the redundant fails
history is not a pretty place
man has tipped the justice scales
Time and again we see Gods grace
His love for you and I
Generations of our unwillingness
to ask forgiveness and...
and perfect was His plan
In the garden it was heaven
until the fall of man
Through our own desires and free will
we gave evil a chance to thrive
Lust, pride, and anger for each other
we saw how sin became alive
The scriptures though not simple
are full of the redundant fails
history is not a pretty place
man has tipped the justice scales
Time and again we see Gods grace
His love for you and I
Generations of our unwillingness
to ask forgiveness and...
#forgiveness
#God
#Christian #heaven
#Christian #heaven
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Re-Creation
Blanket me
With your body
Warm me
With your soft breath
Trace my form
With your long fingers
Grasp me
Don’t release your hold
Rock me
Gently
To the rhythm of our songs
One from the Start to stay in the moment
One from the Now to plunge deeper
Into each other’s minds and hearts
Bury me at the wellspring of your soul
Let your roots twine ‘round and through me
To make me whole
Feast on my passion for you
let us renew
our perfection
our heaven
With your body
Warm me
With your soft breath
Trace my form
With your long fingers
Grasp me
Don’t release your hold
Rock me
Gently
To the rhythm of our songs
One from the Start to stay in the moment
One from the Now to plunge deeper
Into each other’s minds and hearts
Bury me at the wellspring of your soul
Let your roots twine ‘round and through me
To make me whole
Feast on my passion for you
let us renew
our perfection
our heaven
#hope
#heaven
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This place
How shall I, describe this place;
this jail of boring dull embrace,
with green facade, while flowers bloom,
between two streets of dirty fume?
The stench here slowly goes away,
as some will talk, and some will pray.
Some are kind and some are mean,
and some are very heard and seen.
A place of good and bad it seems,
a bed of dirty stranger dreams,
as color caught within the grey,
permeates most every day.
Sometimes, the sound, of music plays,
with songs of old and Christian praise.
Here deprivation has its...
this jail of boring dull embrace,
with green facade, while flowers bloom,
between two streets of dirty fume?
The stench here slowly goes away,
as some will talk, and some will pray.
Some are kind and some are mean,
and some are very heard and seen.
A place of good and bad it seems,
a bed of dirty stranger dreams,
as color caught within the grey,
permeates most every day.
Sometimes, the sound, of music plays,
with songs of old and Christian praise.
Here deprivation has its...
#beauty
#home
#heaven
#hell
#dirty
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Is This The Place ?
Is this the place
where Ziggy swam off with the dolphins?
Ah, look closely, and
you'll see his last footprints
facing the water's edge--
Such calm ripples
coming to escort him back to the stars.
"Lie down, and let us form a tribute
as shock orange flows from your hair
to the seas. .."
(said the angels)
"for the Lord of Hosts
has chariots of fire, to match
the colors you chose"
And so it was,
he left a trail of glitter,
that we might know
where to look for him--
...
where Ziggy swam off with the dolphins?
Ah, look closely, and
you'll see his last footprints
facing the water's edge--
Such calm ripples
coming to escort him back to the stars.
"Lie down, and let us form a tribute
as shock orange flows from your hair
to the seas. .."
(said the angels)
"for the Lord of Hosts
has chariots of fire, to match
the colors you chose"
And so it was,
he left a trail of glitter,
that we might know
where to look for him--
...
#death
#heaven
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Waiting in paradise
These breezes whisper your name
Saying you belong in an island paradise
With me
Someday
The green hills call for us
To hike their trails
Hand in hand
The palm trees’ waving fronds
Beckon your blue eyes
Gaze into mine
Beneath their rustling green
These are my thoughts
Waiting in this paradise:
…with you
It would be heaven
Saying you belong in an island paradise
With me
Someday
The green hills call for us
To hike their trails
Hand in hand
The palm trees’ waving fronds
Beckon your blue eyes
Gaze into mine
Beneath their rustling green
These are my thoughts
Waiting in this paradise:
…with you
It would be heaven
#love
#heaven
#IMissYou
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HEAVEN AIN'T HARD TO FIND
Heaven
The cessation of pain
Dissipation of disdain
Ain't
This world full of fallacies
Everyone chasing fantasies
Hard
To maintain inner peace
Until beats of hearts cease
To
Live is to frequently suffer
Trying to fill up our coffers
Find
Meaning in the daily suffering
It's not losing if we're learning
We're all yearning to float on cloud nine
2pac told us that Heaven ain't hard to find
I admire him but gotta disagree with that line
The cessation of pain
Dissipation of disdain
Ain't
This world full of fallacies
Everyone chasing fantasies
Hard
To maintain inner peace
Until beats of hearts cease
To
Live is to frequently suffer
Trying to fill up our coffers
Find
Meaning in the daily suffering
It's not losing if we're learning
We're all yearning to float on cloud nine
2pac told us that Heaven ain't hard to find
I admire him but gotta disagree with that line
#heaven
#suffering
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The beating heart of the Sun
born in the beating heart of the sun
baptized by heaven's sacred fire
this is my legacy of desire
to wield to knife blade of creation
and cleave chaos into light and dark
to hold the power of God
deep within my soul
and dance to the rhythm of the stars
is it heresy then to wish so far
to see the birth of suns
and worship the celestial genesis
that made your perfect imperfections
with your heart made of the sun
your lips of burning fire
and a body that holds all my desires
I am indeed a heretic then ...
baptized by heaven's sacred fire
this is my legacy of desire
to wield to knife blade of creation
and cleave chaos into light and dark
to hold the power of God
deep within my soul
and dance to the rhythm of the stars
is it heresy then to wish so far
to see the birth of suns
and worship the celestial genesis
that made your perfect imperfections
with your heart made of the sun
your lips of burning fire
and a body that holds all my desires
I am indeed a heretic then ...
#heaven
#UnrequitedLove
#passion
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Heaven & Hell
Beneath the ethereal, silent void, reconfigured by ancient lore
In the present, before the future and what has passed before
Is an ephemeral, pastoral surrealism, amidst an ocean's swell
Where everything that is living, is realigned, by Heaven & Hell
In a parallel world though, adrift in swirling clouds of angel dust
Are sagacious elders, enriched by the harmony, of mutual trust
Where they watch over, an old idyll, with their sympathetic gaze
As the droves weave a dreamscape, of whimsical wending ways
But where there's light, there's...
In the present, before the future and what has passed before
Is an ephemeral, pastoral surrealism, amidst an ocean's swell
Where everything that is living, is realigned, by Heaven & Hell
In a parallel world though, adrift in swirling clouds of angel dust
Are sagacious elders, enriched by the harmony, of mutual trust
Where they watch over, an old idyll, with their sympathetic gaze
As the droves weave a dreamscape, of whimsical wending ways
But where there's light, there's...
#atheism
#religion
#heaven
#hell
#LifeCycle
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Borders of Seasons - My daughter's thoughts after her birthday dinner.
It seems like all of life is made of seasons. But the seasons are not clear and drift back and forth into each other. The borders of seasons are the most confusing and that’s where I am now.
During a birthday dinner with my mother I started remembering my childhood. Once I asked my mother if we could go see Grandma in heaven. Mother never said there wasn’t a heaven to visit, but her tone when she said no made me realize this life might be all there is and I felt sick inside. I filed that sick feeling in the “I don’t know” box in my mind and there it has stayed, content to remain...
During a birthday dinner with my mother I started remembering my childhood. Once I asked my mother if we could go see Grandma in heaven. Mother never said there wasn’t a heaven to visit, but her tone when she said no made me realize this life might be all there is and I felt sick inside. I filed that sick feeling in the “I don’t know” box in my mind and there it has stayed, content to remain...
#motherhood
#LifeStruggles
#heaven #daughter
#heaven #daughter
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Sojurn
#love
#war
#peace #heaven
#peace #heaven
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