Poems About Heaven Published by Members Recently Online
#heaven
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
29th Aug 2021 7:13pm
29th Aug 2021 7:13pm
Who's Eru Iluvatar?
Tell me, who is Eru the Creator?"
Who has ever heard of him?
Vague memories gave air to
a space where the faded could sing,
to create a world of itself's perfection,
nothing could repeat the landscape,
therefore, Eru's a Son Co-Ordinating the action
point of the progressive attainment of fate.
"Let's make a mortal of our image Own"
The Father, the Son and the Spirit Holy proclaimed.
The paradise son promised before the Father's throne
to protect his realm from rebellions disdained.
Therefore, if we think...
Who has ever heard of him?
Vague memories gave air to
a space where the faded could sing,
to create a world of itself's perfection,
nothing could repeat the landscape,
therefore, Eru's a Son Co-Ordinating the action
point of the progressive attainment of fate.
"Let's make a mortal of our image Own"
The Father, the Son and the Spirit Holy proclaimed.
The paradise son promised before the Father's throne
to protect his realm from rebellions disdained.
Therefore, if we think...
#religion
#God
#spiritual
#heaven
#JRRTolkien
554 reads
4 Comments
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
29th Aug 2021 7:13pm
29th Aug 2021 7:13pm
Who's Eru Iluvatar?
Tell me, who is Eru the Creator?"
Who has ever heard of him?
Vague memories gave air to
a space where the faded could sing,
to create a world of itself's perfection,
nothing could repeat the landscape,
therefore, Eru's a Son Co-Ordinating the action
point of the progressive attainment of fate.
"Let's make a mortal of our image Own"
The Father, the Son and the Spirit Holy proclaimed.
The paradise son promised before the Father's throne
to protect his realm from rebellions disdained.
Therefore, if we think...
Who has ever heard of him?
Vague memories gave air to
a space where the faded could sing,
to create a world of itself's perfection,
nothing could repeat the landscape,
therefore, Eru's a Son Co-Ordinating the action
point of the progressive attainment of fate.
"Let's make a mortal of our image Own"
The Father, the Son and the Spirit Holy proclaimed.
The paradise son promised before the Father's throne
to protect his realm from rebellions disdained.
Therefore, if we think...
#religion
#God
#spiritual
#heaven
#JRRTolkien
554 reads
4 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
578 reads
21 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
578 reads
21 Comments
DevilsChild
Poem Published
19th Dec 2022 7:34am
19th Dec 2022 7:34am
Prayer
God, if you're listening
I have but one request
when I die let me take my snes
I have but one request
when I die let me take my snes
#heaven
322 reads
2 Comments
DamianDeadLove
Poem Published
4th Oct 2024 5:30am
4th Oct 2024 5:30am
Foolish Pride
Racing against this thing called time
When I was young thought I had forever
Taking everyday life with a grain of salt
Risking it all for the sake of being clever
Once the moment passes it’s likely gone
Precious memories forgotten and lost
Waking up underneath this blistered dawn
Death covers me within the morning frost
Don’t wanna say goodbye to those I love
Tame this sorrow that flows deep inside
She holds my hand while speaking softly
Washing away sin nestled in foolish pride
When I was young thought I had forever
Taking everyday life with a grain of salt
Risking it all for the sake of being clever
Once the moment passes it’s likely gone
Precious memories forgotten and lost
Waking up underneath this blistered dawn
Death covers me within the morning frost
Don’t wanna say goodbye to those I love
Tame this sorrow that flows deep inside
She holds my hand while speaking softly
Washing away sin nestled in foolish pride
#heaven
200 reads
20 Comments
AverageJoe
Poem Published
29th Sep 2019 7:00pm
29th Sep 2019 7:00pm
It's Quiet Now
It’s quiet now
Here
Where waters lap among the reeds
I can hear myself think
And a hundred impossible flights of fancy are possible
Here at the laver
Before the temple of God
- the fire pops –
And smoke stirred by a vagrant breeze
Ascends like incense
Bearing my thoughts like pristine prayers
Heavenward to Nature’s God
Alone at twilight
Til nearby song birds sing
And I look across nature into the eternity
Nature's changing face reveals
And I wait ‘tween the promise and the dream
Here
Where waters lap among the reeds
I can hear myself think
And a hundred impossible flights of fancy are possible
Here at the laver
Before the temple of God
- the fire pops –
And smoke stirred by a vagrant breeze
Ascends like incense
Bearing my thoughts like pristine prayers
Heavenward to Nature’s God
Alone at twilight
Til nearby song birds sing
And I look across nature into the eternity
Nature's changing face reveals
And I wait ‘tween the promise and the dream
#nature
#heaven
#meditation #healing
#meditation #healing
726 reads
12 Comments
AverageJoe
Poem Published
29th Sep 2019 7:00pm
29th Sep 2019 7:00pm
It's Quiet Now
It’s quiet now
Here
Where waters lap among the reeds
I can hear myself think
And a hundred impossible flights of fancy are possible
Here at the laver
Before the temple of God
- the fire pops –
And smoke stirred by a vagrant breeze
Ascends like incense
Bearing my thoughts like pristine prayers
Heavenward to Nature’s God
Alone at twilight
Til nearby song birds sing
And I look across nature into the eternity
Nature's changing face reveals
And I wait ‘tween the promise and the dream
Here
Where waters lap among the reeds
I can hear myself think
And a hundred impossible flights of fancy are possible
Here at the laver
Before the temple of God
- the fire pops –
And smoke stirred by a vagrant breeze
Ascends like incense
Bearing my thoughts like pristine prayers
Heavenward to Nature’s God
Alone at twilight
Til nearby song birds sing
And I look across nature into the eternity
Nature's changing face reveals
And I wait ‘tween the promise and the dream
#nature
#heaven
#meditation #healing
#meditation #healing
726 reads
12 Comments
AverageJoe
Poem Published
29th Sep 2019 7:00pm
29th Sep 2019 7:00pm
It's Quiet Now
It’s quiet now
Here
Where waters lap among the reeds
I can hear myself think
And a hundred impossible flights of fancy are possible
Here at the laver
Before the temple of God
- the fire pops –
And smoke stirred by a vagrant breeze
Ascends like incense
Bearing my thoughts like pristine prayers
Heavenward to Nature’s God
Alone at twilight
Til nearby song birds sing
And I look across nature into the eternity
Nature's changing face reveals
And I wait ‘tween the promise and the dream
Here
Where waters lap among the reeds
I can hear myself think
And a hundred impossible flights of fancy are possible
Here at the laver
Before the temple of God
- the fire pops –
And smoke stirred by a vagrant breeze
Ascends like incense
Bearing my thoughts like pristine prayers
Heavenward to Nature’s God
Alone at twilight
Til nearby song birds sing
And I look across nature into the eternity
Nature's changing face reveals
And I wait ‘tween the promise and the dream
#nature
#heaven
#meditation #healing
#meditation #healing
726 reads
12 Comments
AverageJoe
Poem Published
29th Sep 2019 7:00pm
29th Sep 2019 7:00pm
It's Quiet Now
It’s quiet now
Here
Where waters lap among the reeds
I can hear myself think
And a hundred impossible flights of fancy are possible
Here at the laver
Before the temple of God
- the fire pops –
And smoke stirred by a vagrant breeze
Ascends like incense
Bearing my thoughts like pristine prayers
Heavenward to Nature’s God
Alone at twilight
Til nearby song birds sing
And I look across nature into the eternity
Nature's changing face reveals
And I wait ‘tween the promise and the dream
Here
Where waters lap among the reeds
I can hear myself think
And a hundred impossible flights of fancy are possible
Here at the laver
Before the temple of God
- the fire pops –
And smoke stirred by a vagrant breeze
Ascends like incense
Bearing my thoughts like pristine prayers
Heavenward to Nature’s God
Alone at twilight
Til nearby song birds sing
And I look across nature into the eternity
Nature's changing face reveals
And I wait ‘tween the promise and the dream
#nature
#heaven
#meditation #healing
#meditation #healing
726 reads
12 Comments
case28
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2023 7:33pm
23rd Feb 2023 7:33pm
the singing bowl [gong]
take me to nirvana
down an alley
in mullumbimbi
where silent ombre hippies
shuck faux chakras
in temples of fire and steam
sadist priests conjure
blissful depths of inferno
in a vortex of eucalypt ghost flame
the rite of sweat and chloral rapture
[gong]
euphoria gurgles and puffs
amongst the golden...
down an alley
in mullumbimbi
where silent ombre hippies
shuck faux chakras
in temples of fire and steam
sadist priests conjure
blissful depths of inferno
in a vortex of eucalypt ghost flame
the rite of sweat and chloral rapture
[gong]
euphoria gurgles and puffs
amongst the golden...
#heaven
#hell
661 reads
7 Comments
case28
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2023 7:33pm
23rd Feb 2023 7:33pm
the singing bowl [gong]
take me to nirvana
down an alley
in mullumbimbi
where silent ombre hippies
shuck faux chakras
in temples of fire and steam
sadist priests conjure
blissful depths of inferno
in a vortex of eucalypt ghost flame
the rite of sweat and chloral rapture
[gong]
euphoria gurgles and puffs
amongst the golden...
down an alley
in mullumbimbi
where silent ombre hippies
shuck faux chakras
in temples of fire and steam
sadist priests conjure
blissful depths of inferno
in a vortex of eucalypt ghost flame
the rite of sweat and chloral rapture
[gong]
euphoria gurgles and puffs
amongst the golden...
#heaven
#hell
661 reads
7 Comments
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