Poems About Heaven Published by Members Recently Online
#heaven
gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
Daniel Long
Poem Published
4th Oct 2020 3:26pm
4th Oct 2020 3:26pm
Evil On The Path of Eden
Your eyes,
brown as the earth,
from which in summer
roses will bloom.
Sinfully pretty,
like a poison.
With wicked souls envenomed,
converting sinner to saint.
My resistance now in ashes,
I am led astray
from the path of evil,
onto the path of Eden.
brown as the earth,
from which in summer
roses will bloom.
Sinfully pretty,
like a poison.
With wicked souls envenomed,
converting sinner to saint.
My resistance now in ashes,
I am led astray
from the path of evil,
onto the path of Eden.
#religion
#heaven
#MentalHealth
#hell
#SelfReflection
402 reads
1 Comment
gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
Daniel Long
Poem Published
4th Oct 2020 3:26pm
4th Oct 2020 3:26pm
Evil On The Path of Eden
Your eyes,
brown as the earth,
from which in summer
roses will bloom.
Sinfully pretty,
like a poison.
With wicked souls envenomed,
converting sinner to saint.
My resistance now in ashes,
I am led astray
from the path of evil,
onto the path of Eden.
brown as the earth,
from which in summer
roses will bloom.
Sinfully pretty,
like a poison.
With wicked souls envenomed,
converting sinner to saint.
My resistance now in ashes,
I am led astray
from the path of evil,
onto the path of Eden.
#religion
#heaven
#MentalHealth
#hell
#SelfReflection
402 reads
1 Comment
gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
Daniel Long
Poem Published
4th Oct 2020 3:26pm
4th Oct 2020 3:26pm
Evil On The Path of Eden
Your eyes,
brown as the earth,
from which in summer
roses will bloom.
Sinfully pretty,
like a poison.
With wicked souls envenomed,
converting sinner to saint.
My resistance now in ashes,
I am led astray
from the path of evil,
onto the path of Eden.
brown as the earth,
from which in summer
roses will bloom.
Sinfully pretty,
like a poison.
With wicked souls envenomed,
converting sinner to saint.
My resistance now in ashes,
I am led astray
from the path of evil,
onto the path of Eden.
#religion
#heaven
#MentalHealth
#hell
#SelfReflection
402 reads
1 Comment
gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
Daniel Long
Poem Published
4th Oct 2020 3:26pm
4th Oct 2020 3:26pm
Evil On The Path of Eden
Your eyes,
brown as the earth,
from which in summer
roses will bloom.
Sinfully pretty,
like a poison.
With wicked souls envenomed,
converting sinner to saint.
My resistance now in ashes,
I am led astray
from the path of evil,
onto the path of Eden.
brown as the earth,
from which in summer
roses will bloom.
Sinfully pretty,
like a poison.
With wicked souls envenomed,
converting sinner to saint.
My resistance now in ashes,
I am led astray
from the path of evil,
onto the path of Eden.
#religion
#heaven
#MentalHealth
#hell
#SelfReflection
402 reads
1 Comment
gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
Daniel Long
Poem Published
4th Oct 2020 3:26pm
4th Oct 2020 3:26pm
Evil On The Path of Eden
Your eyes,
brown as the earth,
from which in summer
roses will bloom.
Sinfully pretty,
like a poison.
With wicked souls envenomed,
converting sinner to saint.
My resistance now in ashes,
I am led astray
from the path of evil,
onto the path of Eden.
brown as the earth,
from which in summer
roses will bloom.
Sinfully pretty,
like a poison.
With wicked souls envenomed,
converting sinner to saint.
My resistance now in ashes,
I am led astray
from the path of evil,
onto the path of Eden.
#religion
#heaven
#MentalHealth
#hell
#SelfReflection
402 reads
1 Comment
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
9th Dec 2024 1:40am
9th Dec 2024 1:40am
Oh, You Devil
So, Archangel Gabriel daddy, sent his little Hebrew Angel to warn the Big Bad Wolf of impending danger
I am the reversal of fortune in the books that civilization documents a curly head Hebrew infant was born on Christmas in a manger
Look at the planets when the alignment and the misguided orbit ordained by your Heavenly Father, my nemesis
The Romans with false astrological deceitful tricks, given rites to a pagan rebirth of a new beginning in Winter Solstice
I am here on my own accord, and it was hard to find this accessible...
I am the reversal of fortune in the books that civilization documents a curly head Hebrew infant was born on Christmas in a manger
Look at the planets when the alignment and the misguided orbit ordained by your Heavenly Father, my nemesis
The Romans with false astrological deceitful tricks, given rites to a pagan rebirth of a new beginning in Winter Solstice
I am here on my own accord, and it was hard to find this accessible...
#heaven
#hell
#angels
264 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
9th Dec 2024 1:40am
9th Dec 2024 1:40am
Oh, You Devil
So, Archangel Gabriel daddy, sent his little Hebrew Angel to warn the Big Bad Wolf of impending danger
I am the reversal of fortune in the books that civilization documents a curly head Hebrew infant was born on Christmas in a manger
Look at the planets when the alignment and the misguided orbit ordained by your Heavenly Father, my nemesis
The Romans with false astrological deceitful tricks, given rites to a pagan rebirth of a new beginning in Winter Solstice
I am here on my own accord, and it was hard to find this accessible...
I am the reversal of fortune in the books that civilization documents a curly head Hebrew infant was born on Christmas in a manger
Look at the planets when the alignment and the misguided orbit ordained by your Heavenly Father, my nemesis
The Romans with false astrological deceitful tricks, given rites to a pagan rebirth of a new beginning in Winter Solstice
I am here on my own accord, and it was hard to find this accessible...
#heaven
#hell
#angels
264 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
9th Dec 2024 1:40am
9th Dec 2024 1:40am
Oh, You Devil
So, Archangel Gabriel daddy, sent his little Hebrew Angel to warn the Big Bad Wolf of impending danger
I am the reversal of fortune in the books that civilization documents a curly head Hebrew infant was born on Christmas in a manger
Look at the planets when the alignment and the misguided orbit ordained by your Heavenly Father, my nemesis
The Romans with false astrological deceitful tricks, given rites to a pagan rebirth of a new beginning in Winter Solstice
I am here on my own accord, and it was hard to find this accessible...
I am the reversal of fortune in the books that civilization documents a curly head Hebrew infant was born on Christmas in a manger
Look at the planets when the alignment and the misguided orbit ordained by your Heavenly Father, my nemesis
The Romans with false astrological deceitful tricks, given rites to a pagan rebirth of a new beginning in Winter Solstice
I am here on my own accord, and it was hard to find this accessible...
#heaven
#hell
#angels
264 reads
PoetsRevenge
Poem Published
29th Sep 2020 5:13am
29th Sep 2020 5:13am
She, In Heaven
How each step for her was light
Whence she stood bathed in night;
Sorrow worn hast cast away
All its trappings gone by day.
An odyssey did she endure
Given to song sung long and pure;
Her agonies bled to greenest floor
Escaping among her paramours.
Around her feet unbinds a wish
Along a sweet unwinding tryst;
She in angel's arms enwrapped,
Eyes meet Heaven's golden cast.
Now, in the 'morrow too will rise,
She, no more a man's prize;
But carried in a wayward gauze,
His silken dreams on which to pause.
...
Whence she stood bathed in night;
Sorrow worn hast cast away
All its trappings gone by day.
An odyssey did she endure
Given to song sung long and pure;
Her agonies bled to greenest floor
Escaping among her paramours.
Around her feet unbinds a wish
Along a sweet unwinding tryst;
She in angel's arms enwrapped,
Eyes meet Heaven's golden cast.
Now, in the 'morrow too will rise,
She, no more a man's prize;
But carried in a wayward gauze,
His silken dreams on which to pause.
...
#women
#death
#heaven #WilliamButlerYeats
#heaven #WilliamButlerYeats
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2 Comments
PoetsRevenge
Poem Published
29th Sep 2020 5:13am
29th Sep 2020 5:13am
She, In Heaven
How each step for her was light
Whence she stood bathed in night;
Sorrow worn hast cast away
All its trappings gone by day.
An odyssey did she endure
Given to song sung long and pure;
Her agonies bled to greenest floor
Escaping among her paramours.
Around her feet unbinds a wish
Along a sweet unwinding tryst;
She in angel's arms enwrapped,
Eyes meet Heaven's golden cast.
Now, in the 'morrow too will rise,
She, no more a man's prize;
But carried in a wayward gauze,
His silken dreams on which to pause.
...
Whence she stood bathed in night;
Sorrow worn hast cast away
All its trappings gone by day.
An odyssey did she endure
Given to song sung long and pure;
Her agonies bled to greenest floor
Escaping among her paramours.
Around her feet unbinds a wish
Along a sweet unwinding tryst;
She in angel's arms enwrapped,
Eyes meet Heaven's golden cast.
Now, in the 'morrow too will rise,
She, no more a man's prize;
But carried in a wayward gauze,
His silken dreams on which to pause.
...
#women
#death
#heaven #WilliamButlerYeats
#heaven #WilliamButlerYeats
720 reads
2 Comments
PoetsRevenge
Poem Published
29th Sep 2020 5:13am
29th Sep 2020 5:13am
She, In Heaven
How each step for her was light
Whence she stood bathed in night;
Sorrow worn hast cast away
All its trappings gone by day.
An odyssey did she endure
Given to song sung long and pure;
Her agonies bled to greenest floor
Escaping among her paramours.
Around her feet unbinds a wish
Along a sweet unwinding tryst;
She in angel's arms enwrapped,
Eyes meet Heaven's golden cast.
Now, in the 'morrow too will rise,
She, no more a man's prize;
But carried in a wayward gauze,
His silken dreams on which to pause.
...
Whence she stood bathed in night;
Sorrow worn hast cast away
All its trappings gone by day.
An odyssey did she endure
Given to song sung long and pure;
Her agonies bled to greenest floor
Escaping among her paramours.
Around her feet unbinds a wish
Along a sweet unwinding tryst;
She in angel's arms enwrapped,
Eyes meet Heaven's golden cast.
Now, in the 'morrow too will rise,
She, no more a man's prize;
But carried in a wayward gauze,
His silken dreams on which to pause.
...
#women
#death
#heaven #WilliamButlerYeats
#heaven #WilliamButlerYeats
720 reads
2 Comments
PoetsRevenge
Poem Published
29th Sep 2020 5:13am
29th Sep 2020 5:13am
She, In Heaven
How each step for her was light
Whence she stood bathed in night;
Sorrow worn hast cast away
All its trappings gone by day.
An odyssey did she endure
Given to song sung long and pure;
Her agonies bled to greenest floor
Escaping among her paramours.
Around her feet unbinds a wish
Along a sweet unwinding tryst;
She in angel's arms enwrapped,
Eyes meet Heaven's golden cast.
Now, in the 'morrow too will rise,
She, no more a man's prize;
But carried in a wayward gauze,
His silken dreams on which to pause.
...
Whence she stood bathed in night;
Sorrow worn hast cast away
All its trappings gone by day.
An odyssey did she endure
Given to song sung long and pure;
Her agonies bled to greenest floor
Escaping among her paramours.
Around her feet unbinds a wish
Along a sweet unwinding tryst;
She in angel's arms enwrapped,
Eyes meet Heaven's golden cast.
Now, in the 'morrow too will rise,
She, no more a man's prize;
But carried in a wayward gauze,
His silken dreams on which to pause.
...
#women
#death
#heaven #WilliamButlerYeats
#heaven #WilliamButlerYeats
720 reads
2 Comments
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