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.
Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
7th Jul 2020 00:02am
7th Jul 2020 00:02am
Home
Where are you?
Where are you going?
Does anyone have a way of knowing?
Smoke rises from the ashes
Of my Earthen shell
I flow in and out of matter
To my final destination
I have no directions
For I need none
Long lost friends guide me
A warm, life flowing energy
Runs through me like never before
I enter the gates
A newborn,
Awakened
Where are you going?
Does anyone have a way of knowing?
Smoke rises from the ashes
Of my Earthen shell
I flow in and out of matter
To my final destination
I have no directions
For I need none
Long lost friends guide me
A warm, life flowing energy
Runs through me like never before
I enter the gates
A newborn,
Awakened
#God
#Christian
#spiritual
#heaven
#TruthOfLife
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Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
6th Jul 2020 11:51pm
6th Jul 2020 11:51pm
Did I do enough?
Dreams, visions
Finding my way to Eden
The lost are lying
Along the path, dying
With burning blisters
And scorched tongues
Screams, cries
Please don't let me die
Familiar faces stretch their arms
Pleading for reprieve from harm
Questions rise and fly
Why didn't you tell me?
Why didn't you tell me, why?
Scratch, claw
One by one they fall
To the fiery depths below
Forever tortured with other lost souls
As I reach Heaven's gate it opens wide
Yet I find it hard to step inside
Finding my way to Eden
The lost are lying
Along the path, dying
With burning blisters
And scorched tongues
Screams, cries
Please don't let me die
Familiar faces stretch their arms
Pleading for reprieve from harm
Questions rise and fly
Why didn't you tell me?
Why didn't you tell me, why?
Scratch, claw
One by one they fall
To the fiery depths below
Forever tortured with other lost souls
As I reach Heaven's gate it opens wide
Yet I find it hard to step inside
#God
#devil
#spiritual
#heaven
#hell
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Zaynab_kamoonpury
Poem Published
27th Jun 2020 8:05pm
27th Jun 2020 8:05pm
HUMANS NEED A HEREAFTER
Life would
be quite worthless and short
If this is
the only
dear life
we
have
Great
plans just death can abort
to be
useless
once you
met
your grave.
And for
those who
die young,
in
childhood's
tender
ages
How short
and
incomplete life would be
How
unfair and
unlucky if
death's
the end
for them
Besides
life to the fullest is eternity.
What
about
those who
born
and die
poor ...
be quite worthless and short
If this is
the only
dear life
we
have
Great
plans just death can abort
to be
useless
once you
met
your grave.
And for
those who
die young,
in
childhood's
tender
ages
How short
and
incomplete life would be
How
unfair and
unlucky if
death's
the end
for them
Besides
life to the fullest is eternity.
What
about
those who
born
and die
poor ...
#hope
#heaven
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20 Comments
The_Silly_Sibyl
Poem Published
23rd Jun 2020 7:54pm
23rd Jun 2020 7:54pm
Summer Evening, an Essex poem
the constant chirruping
as tired sun relaxes on
the stalks of heather pushing up
between rusted oddments
this is the summer-baked south east
in all its lack of cogent form
it’s in the train station
where someone’s placed a mattress and
littered beer cans and bags around
the detritus that follows everyone
even the homeless
hopeless
drunk
I write the same poem
always and time again
(don’t think I don’t know that)
but only because
I look at witch country
and can’t fathom ...
as tired sun relaxes on
the stalks of heather pushing up
between rusted oddments
this is the summer-baked south east
in all its lack of cogent form
it’s in the train station
where someone’s placed a mattress and
littered beer cans and bags around
the detritus that follows everyone
even the homeless
hopeless
drunk
I write the same poem
always and time again
(don’t think I don’t know that)
but only because
I look at witch country
and can’t fathom ...
#utopia
#heaven
#hell
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2 Comments
Beaver_Lover
Flowmaster J
Flowmaster J
Poem Published
22nd Jun 2020 4:31pm
22nd Jun 2020 4:31pm
A Perfect World
If I had three wishes what would they be
Would they be for world peace or tons of money
Or maybe a mansion made entirely of gold
Have eternal life and we never ever get old
Feed the hungry, put some meat on their bones
And put all the homeless in nice little homes
Get rid of the mean people who like to call names
Take away everyone's little aches and pains
Make the moon visible all hours of the day
No one would work,everyone would just play
Every person you saw had a smile on their face
And everywhere you went felt like a safe...
Would they be for world peace or tons of money
Or maybe a mansion made entirely of gold
Have eternal life and we never ever get old
Feed the hungry, put some meat on their bones
And put all the homeless in nice little homes
Get rid of the mean people who like to call names
Take away everyone's little aches and pains
Make the moon visible all hours of the day
No one would work,everyone would just play
Every person you saw had a smile on their face
And everywhere you went felt like a safe...
#happiness
#love
#hope
#rhyming
#heaven
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NewBeginnings
Poem Published
21st Jun 2020 7:16pm
21st Jun 2020 7:16pm
If Only (I Could Fly)
Hello there, Mr. Bluebird!
How nice of you to visit me—
As you perch for a fleeting moment,
On the branch of a sweet gum tree.
I close my eyes and feel the wind
Blowing gently through my hair;
And wish that I could fly away,
So high into the air.
I'd fly so far away from here,
To a place where no one knows—
By the time they found I'd disappeared,
Oh, how far I will have flown!
I'd feel the wind beneath my wings,
And sing until my heart explodes.
I'd gather up a thousand strings,
To build myself a...
How nice of you to visit me—
As you perch for a fleeting moment,
On the branch of a sweet gum tree.
I close my eyes and feel the wind
Blowing gently through my hair;
And wish that I could fly away,
So high into the air.
I'd fly so far away from here,
To a place where no one knows—
By the time they found I'd disappeared,
Oh, how far I will have flown!
I'd feel the wind beneath my wings,
And sing until my heart explodes.
I'd gather up a thousand strings,
To build myself a...
#sadness
#birds
#heaven
#freedom
#escape
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16 Comments
AiR
Poem Published
13th Jun 2020 12:37pm
13th Jun 2020 12:37pm
The Ladder to Heaven
Do you know that there is a Ladder to Heaven?
For all to climb, be it man or woman
But we mustn't stop at step seven or eleven
We must go on till we reach our heaven
Many of us want to go to God
But we don't know the truth about our Lord
We just go to a temple, mosque, and church
Instead of going on a quest to search
The first step to God is Belief
For those who don't believe, how can they achieve?
There are some who are atheist or agnostic
A life without faith, they choose to pick
But the ones who believe,...
For all to climb, be it man or woman
But we mustn't stop at step seven or eleven
We must go on till we reach our heaven
Many of us want to go to God
But we don't know the truth about our Lord
We just go to a temple, mosque, and church
Instead of going on a quest to search
The first step to God is Belief
For those who don't believe, how can they achieve?
There are some who are atheist or agnostic
A life without faith, they choose to pick
But the ones who believe,...
#spiritual
#heaven
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1 Comment
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
11th Jun 2020 10:44pm
11th Jun 2020 10:44pm
Failed At Heart / Twenty Percent......
.....is all that is left.
"Ejection Fraction" so
it is called.
3 months in hospital,
5 days in coma (and emerged
from it as if nothing
had happened).
"They said he doesn't
have much of a chance"
and, (again). it was
as if nothing had happened,
he walks and talks with
The Best of Them .
All 'cured'.....wit nowhere
to go, wit nothing to do
to do
to do.
Failed heart? What the hell
is...
"Ejection Fraction" so
it is called.
3 months in hospital,
5 days in coma (and emerged
from it as if nothing
had happened).
"They said he doesn't
have much of a chance"
and, (again). it was
as if nothing had happened,
he walks and talks with
The Best of Them .
All 'cured'.....wit nowhere
to go, wit nothing to do
to do
to do.
Failed heart? What the hell
is...
#heartbroken
#heaven
#illness
#hell
#healing
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6 Comments
Beaver_Lover
Flowmaster J
Flowmaster J
Poem Published
26th May 2020 9:30am
26th May 2020 9:30am
My Afterglow
#love
#relationships
#sex
#rhyming
#heaven
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Joseph-Zenieh
Poem Published
23rd May 2020 11:12pm
23rd May 2020 11:12pm
THE EARTH IN HEAVEN
THE EARTH IN HEAVEN
The Lord Himself appeared on earth to man.
He was the Son of God, and God Himself.
God showed man everything He talked about,
the angels and the devils and His saints.
Good parents and pure people dear to us
are those whom the Lord takes to be His folk.
They live on earth among us and quite near,
and fill the earth with joy, with love and cheer.
We love them on the earth, and they love us,
and they make heaven such a lovely place.
They feel so content there and make us feel
as happy as we are on the...
The Lord Himself appeared on earth to man.
He was the Son of God, and God Himself.
God showed man everything He talked about,
the angels and the devils and His saints.
Good parents and pure people dear to us
are those whom the Lord takes to be His folk.
They live on earth among us and quite near,
and fill the earth with joy, with love and cheer.
We love them on the earth, and they love us,
and they make heaven such a lovely place.
They feel so content there and make us feel
as happy as we are on the...
#heaven
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8 Comments
Enigma19
Atiemo
Atiemo
Poem Published
7th May 2020 2:12am
7th May 2020 2:12am
Your soul
Your soul
Mortal man
Soft and hard
Tissues and lungs
All in inside
Joints and muscles
Move your parts
But ask self
“What’s really inside?”
Chaff you are
The next you’re gone
But a part remains
For eternity to come
the spiritual, the immaterial
That which makes you, you
All attributes embedded
Taken away...to who knows where.
When the big sleep calls
Where would your
Awaken self be?
Your true self.
Anticipate.
Mortal man
Soft and hard
Tissues and lungs
All in inside
Joints and muscles
Move your parts
But ask self
“What’s really inside?”
Chaff you are
The next you’re gone
But a part remains
For eternity to come
the spiritual, the immaterial
That which makes you, you
All attributes embedded
Taken away...to who knows where.
When the big sleep calls
Where would your
Awaken self be?
Your true self.
Anticipate.
#Christian
#spiritual
#heaven
#hell
#emotions
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FSams15
Poem Published
1st May 2020 5:02pm
1st May 2020 5:02pm
Complicated Inquires
Complicated Inquiries to an elevated viewer,
I promise that I'll be straight up
And teach you to subdue her.
But why ask Me these questions
When you don't want My real answers?
This anger that you hold onto -
Metastasizing Cancer.
I want to see the best for you.
I hope you do as well.
But here you are, you tortured soul,
Just burning up in Hell.
There's oh so much that you can do,
Just start right where you are.
Your expectations keep you trapped
In the trunk of your own car.
You have the key,...
I promise that I'll be straight up
And teach you to subdue her.
But why ask Me these questions
When you don't want My real answers?
This anger that you hold onto -
Metastasizing Cancer.
I want to see the best for you.
I hope you do as well.
But here you are, you tortured soul,
Just burning up in Hell.
There's oh so much that you can do,
Just start right where you are.
Your expectations keep you trapped
In the trunk of your own car.
You have the key,...
#God
#faith
#spiritual
#heaven
#hell
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