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.
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:38pm
Yesterday 3:38pm
Chyrstaline Chickens
Hawa /wahee
all down sign to
some
under-earth
under-known
unedrography
you
can only count
on what is not,
all late submissions will be (or) Lately
later than
...
all down sign to
some
under-earth
under-known
unedrography
you
can only count
on what is not,
all late submissions will be (or) Lately
later than
...
#heaven
#hell
#redemption
#metaphor
#sacrifice
27 reads
2 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
28th Feb 2021 2:51am
28th Feb 2021 2:51am
Don' Get Evolved
(Catfish>>>>>>>>>unfinshed>>>>>>>>
broken, broken
as if preeking thru
the portals,
ready glimmers, yet
...
broken, broken
as if preeking thru
the portals,
ready glimmers, yet
...
#jealousy
#Buddhist
#spiritual
#heaven
#hell
29 reads
2 Comments
archie23
Poem Published
24th Feb 2021 8:59am
24th Feb 2021 8:59am
CELESTIAL CAROUSEL
CELESTIAL CAROUSEL
This is our final attempt to communicate with you curious, yet cautious, beings.
Not all is how it apparently seems within plain sight nor within your bottomless dreams.
All previous attempts have been wiped away
Throughout violent eons of yesterday
monuments constructed and understood once
throughout countless cultures slowly crumbling away
remnants of whirling worlds
and fading words forgetting to stay
with fading eyes unable to see
within a war torn world of blaspheme
nothing more than a ghost
torn from an...
This is our final attempt to communicate with you curious, yet cautious, beings.
Not all is how it apparently seems within plain sight nor within your bottomless dreams.
All previous attempts have been wiped away
Throughout violent eons of yesterday
monuments constructed and understood once
throughout countless cultures slowly crumbling away
remnants of whirling worlds
and fading words forgetting to stay
with fading eyes unable to see
within a war torn world of blaspheme
nothing more than a ghost
torn from an...
#utopia
#heaven
#hell
#aliens
#unicorns
24 reads
2 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
16th Feb 2021 2:57am
16th Feb 2021 2:57am
Body And Soul
Visual-Your heart has been my destination my Angel wings gratification no substitution of its grand stimulation
#angels
#spiritual
#heaven
53 reads
15 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
15th Feb 2021 8:06pm
15th Feb 2021 8:06pm
Men's Hairstyle And Christianity
Why do the men in the churches trim their hair so low to show the scalp?
Some Christian men shave their heads to please their religious organization
Does the Bible specify the length that a man’s hair should be?
Is being bald a requirement for men to be a true Christian?
God wisely created man exactly the way he wanted man to be
Who came up with the idea that God does not approve of men with long hair?
If God really wanted only bald-headed men to worship him,
Then why did he designedly make some males with long...
Some Christian men shave their heads to please their religious organization
Does the Bible specify the length that a man’s hair should be?
Is being bald a requirement for men to be a true Christian?
God wisely created man exactly the way he wanted man to be
Who came up with the idea that God does not approve of men with long hair?
If God really wanted only bald-headed men to worship him,
Then why did he designedly make some males with long...
#men
#religion
#God
#Christian
#heaven
22 reads
4 Comments
Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Bumped 15th Feb 2021 1:59am
9th Sep 2020 00:27am
9th Sep 2020 00:27am
Among the stars
Come away with me
Across the ancient lands
We'll swim across the sea
Until our toes can touch the sand
We'll rise out of the water
Like a new flower from the dirt
Shake the liquid from us
And celebrate our birth
The wind will gently kiss us
Upon our sun dried cheeks
And carry us to meet
The one we came to seek
His grace knows no boundaries
He gave his very life
For your only sins
He made his sacrifice
He's known you forever
Before the dawn of time
Now speak your praises to him ...
Across the ancient lands
We'll swim across the sea
Until our toes can touch the sand
We'll rise out of the water
Like a new flower from the dirt
Shake the liquid from us
And celebrate our birth
The wind will gently kiss us
Upon our sun dried cheeks
And carry us to meet
The one we came to seek
His grace knows no boundaries
He gave his very life
For your only sins
He made his sacrifice
He's known you forever
Before the dawn of time
Now speak your praises to him ...
#God
#spiritual
#heaven
#TruthOfLife
#redemption
151 reads
14 Comments
nomoth
Poem Published
4th Feb 2021 9:35pm
4th Feb 2021 9:35pm
dark room
applause the pale
ache of the moon landing
on lakes of iced milk flesh.
the sophomoric skin
of hillsides in the vales,
where fields of snow-hoofed doe
bury their gelt, their
blossom in long, long, longing.
our failed and leaked
films were over-exposed
and uncapped too early.
unfixed, sundered
to so much light,
until all we saw were
accidents and shadows.
ache of the moon landing
on lakes of iced milk flesh.
the sophomoric skin
of hillsides in the vales,
where fields of snow-hoofed doe
bury their gelt, their
blossom in long, long, longing.
our failed and leaked
films were over-exposed
and uncapped too early.
unfixed, sundered
to so much light,
until all we saw were
accidents and shadows.
#dark
#heaven
87 reads
20 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
1st Feb 2021 9:20pm
1st Feb 2021 9:20pm
Wife and Astral Pup
Wife and Astral Pup
No possessions to speak of
Means lock secured by sorcery
But earthly key jiggles deadbolt
Yet no privacy invaded
Due to key entrusted to late wife
Her good housekeeping eye takes a tour
Getting her stamp of approval
She unpacks a checker set
My Boston Terrier Ruthie manifests
And ladylike she stands
For me to take her front paws in hand
Like stars reflected in a mountain stream she says,
“Goodbye John”
“Rowena she spoke English,
But what does she mean?”
“She wants a...
No possessions to speak of
Means lock secured by sorcery
But earthly key jiggles deadbolt
Yet no privacy invaded
Due to key entrusted to late wife
Her good housekeeping eye takes a tour
Getting her stamp of approval
She unpacks a checker set
My Boston Terrier Ruthie manifests
And ladylike she stands
For me to take her front paws in hand
Like stars reflected in a mountain stream she says,
“Goodbye John”
“Rowena she spoke English,
But what does she mean?”
“She wants a...
#love
#dreams
#animals
#heaven
#surreal
34 reads
4 Comments
asbr808
Anthony R
Anthony R
Poem Published
30th Jan 2021 6:43am
30th Jan 2021 6:43am
Hell On a Stick Pt. 5: A Hop, Whip and a Jump Away
Mmmkay got my things. Meet him outside he said. OK. Well, what to do about all of this."
I'd gotten myself into a bucket of trouble, it looked like. And for what? I could have simply stayed in Purgatory for the week. I could have toured Heaven! But no. Right into whatever politico drama Hades and Satan have been fussing over for however long.
Ah, shut it Cayman. What's the worst that could happen?
I could accidentally cause the Rapture? And Satan would take over the four realms?
And what are you sulking about? We have someone to meet! Quickly now.
Down...
I'd gotten myself into a bucket of trouble, it looked like. And for what? I could have simply stayed in Purgatory for the week. I could have toured Heaven! But no. Right into whatever politico drama Hades and Satan have been fussing over for however long.
Ah, shut it Cayman. What's the worst that could happen?
I could accidentally cause the Rapture? And Satan would take over the four realms?
And what are you sulking about? We have someone to meet! Quickly now.
Down...
#heaven
#hell
24 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
21st Jan 2021 9:25am
21st Jan 2021 9:25am
she read a poem
Poetry she read
At the inauguration of Joe Biden
It was a grey affair and the new president’s speech.
In an attempt to sound lyrical, other ways dull.
The capitol looked like a military camp the fear of Trump lingered.
A young girl read a poem it was sweet and pressed
The right buttons and it also helped she was black, which
Is the colour of our time.
The only time anyone read poems is on occasions like this.
I wish the young girl well; she has had exposure and will
After this, publish a book and be remembered as a great poet.
At the inauguration of Joe Biden
It was a grey affair and the new president’s speech.
In an attempt to sound lyrical, other ways dull.
The capitol looked like a military camp the fear of Trump lingered.
A young girl read a poem it was sweet and pressed
The right buttons and it also helped she was black, which
Is the colour of our time.
The only time anyone read poems is on occasions like this.
I wish the young girl well; she has had exposure and will
After this, publish a book and be remembered as a great poet.
#utopia
#heaven
#hell
27 reads
1 Comment
Stoney223
Poem Published
11th Jan 2021 10:21pm
11th Jan 2021 10:21pm
HAVE YOU EVER TRULY WONDERED
Though I walk through the valley of death I shall not walk alone nor shall, I fear what is waiting at the end as I am never alone with the most highest spiritual soul. By my side as I walk through the shadows of the darkness that surrounds, which is known as the unknown which is called the dead of the night. For there were times when I became weak even got down on my knees, as there were times when I felt so all afraid and alone with ME MYSELF AND I. But not once did I give up on finding the inner strength, and courage to walk and stand against all that stood against ME. For they say it takes...
#utopia
#heaven
#hell
66 reads
6 Comments
The_Silly_Sibyl
Poem Published
5th Jan 2021 10:54pm
5th Jan 2021 10:54pm
The House in the Night
I dreamt of a world in pitch.
air churning in the fields
and between the trees. What yields
you would not wish to know,
traps in the forest floor
and assailants concealed
behind trees. The light revealed
is charming, then, more so than magic,
or science. I walked towards it in the dream
and saw a single house of elegant design,
a party in the living room,
the room itself living. A music floats
like smoke from a newly baked pie
towards a cartoon cat’s nostrils.
When I reach the door
I’m admitted, cannot believe
my...
air churning in the fields
and between the trees. What yields
you would not wish to know,
traps in the forest floor
and assailants concealed
behind trees. The light revealed
is charming, then, more so than magic,
or science. I walked towards it in the dream
and saw a single house of elegant design,
a party in the living room,
the room itself living. A music floats
like smoke from a newly baked pie
towards a cartoon cat’s nostrils.
When I reach the door
I’m admitted, cannot believe
my...
#heaven
80 reads
5 Comments
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