Poems about Rebirth & Reincarnation
#rebirth
Poems about rebirth, being reincarnated or born again. Poetry about rebirth includes poems about revival and spiritual regeneration, along with poems about reincarnation after we die.
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let you take me in in inner
in your whirlpooling pull
a cataclysmic kissing eating spree
in a deluge of your love my soul
يا روحي,~ ya roohi
digest destroy deconstruct me
in this your calling cosmic kill
a profound grinding in
dissolution I give in
wholly… in this ...
let you take me in in inner
in your whirlpooling pull
a cataclysmic kissing eating spree
in a deluge of your love my soul
يا روحي,~ ya roohi
digest destroy deconstruct me
in this your calling cosmic kill
a profound grinding in
dissolution I give in
wholly… in this ...
#apocalypse
#love
#rebirth
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
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Saints And Sinners (Stairway To Heaven)
Soar higher toward the covet of the surrendering moon
Rest your heart in solitude, desolate gone too soon
Where minds once caravaned over Egypt sand dunes
Bathing our dreams in the depth of the Nile
Wishes ordained worth the while
Promises we gave unto as paradise danced in our eyes
Absence we felt as hearts whispered its goodbyes
Your wings flapping as destiny shall continue on
Reminisce of once was, sings the lyrics of yesterday’s song
Your greatest courage, your unwavering strength
Our hearts, our passion, fused as...
Rest your heart in solitude, desolate gone too soon
Where minds once caravaned over Egypt sand dunes
Bathing our dreams in the depth of the Nile
Wishes ordained worth the while
Promises we gave unto as paradise danced in our eyes
Absence we felt as hearts whispered its goodbyes
Your wings flapping as destiny shall continue on
Reminisce of once was, sings the lyrics of yesterday’s song
Your greatest courage, your unwavering strength
Our hearts, our passion, fused as...
#sun
#water
#angels
#heaven
#rebirth
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Here there's beauty
Here there's beauty amongst the clouds drifting, by as puffs of cotton moving slowly, within the silent whispers of the invisible winds, with the light of the full moon, shining and peeking through the clouds. But yet here I sit high upon the peaceful mountain top. That a moment ago I climbed the stairway of stone, to touch the deepness of the clouds as though I could, reach out my waiting hands to feel the wet mist, that once was held back the rain drops of silent tears, from falling gracefully to the ground below. 👇 YET it is in the here and now I am at peace, but I am not here...
#faith
#rebirth
#redemption
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
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Station Break
A Vampire’s Embrace (Unchained Melody)
DRACON’S CASTLE
Sighisoara, Romania
“Would you like to go and get some breakfast? We do have a very long day ahead of us.”
“I would love that.”
“Ahh…was that guy really someone you know.”
“Yes.”
“I thought you had a boyfriend.”
The inquiry caught Naynina off guard.
“I do.”
“Just watch yourself. These Romania men are known to be possessive and territorial.”
“You are not Romania, therefore, where did you hear such nonsense from.”
“I have...
DRACON’S CASTLE
Sighisoara, Romania
“Would you like to go and get some breakfast? We do have a very long day ahead of us.”
“I would love that.”
“Ahh…was that guy really someone you know.”
“Yes.”
“I thought you had a boyfriend.”
The inquiry caught Naynina off guard.
“I do.”
“Just watch yourself. These Romania men are known to be possessive and territorial.”
“You are not Romania, therefore, where did you hear such nonsense from.”
“I have...
#moon
#rebirth
#sun
#vampires
#water
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Shh..
The Waterloo
Below Sea Level
The threshold of infinity we stand
Stolen moments bridged in a quiet romance
Receptive emotions have no earthy reasons, no cosmic rhymes
Our bodies we lay, ordained by the nobility of Allah's designs
The soft whispers of a Queen to partake in the depth of his soul
His rib of life, parted, unto her fornicated, her hand kissed by fables of old
The softens to his pride, the bosom where his head rest, in his dream she once consoled
In the nakedness of truth
Our temples...
Below Sea Level
The threshold of infinity we stand
Stolen moments bridged in a quiet romance
Receptive emotions have no earthy reasons, no cosmic rhymes
Our bodies we lay, ordained by the nobility of Allah's designs
The soft whispers of a Queen to partake in the depth of his soul
His rib of life, parted, unto her fornicated, her hand kissed by fables of old
The softens to his pride, the bosom where his head rest, in his dream she once consoled
In the nakedness of truth
Our temples...
#lover
#mythology
#rebirth
#sun
#water
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In And Out Of Time
My love, I was the silken passage of Utopia upon a Nirvanas’ wish, I laid upon your royal silken sheet as I softly consoled
In and out of time as my mystique patrolled
We will always be a rebirthed mystical story
The temple of Ying of Yang, the rain and storms to withstand the pangs, our voices above the clouds, blood sealed upon consecrated scrolls, tells of its glory
As I cup your handsome Hebrew face, and you look deep into the window of my eyes
Oh, sweet mercy, my love, you feel sooo good when I am gyrating on top of your world, and you...
In and out of time as my mystique patrolled
We will always be a rebirthed mystical story
The temple of Ying of Yang, the rain and storms to withstand the pangs, our voices above the clouds, blood sealed upon consecrated scrolls, tells of its glory
As I cup your handsome Hebrew face, and you look deep into the window of my eyes
Oh, sweet mercy, my love, you feel sooo good when I am gyrating on top of your world, and you...
#lover
#mythology
#spiritual
#water
#rebirth
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cry golden tears
The road it snaked thro trees so tall
when spring was lush with birdsong call
in dappled camoflage, a flitting form
a flash of grey was all I saw
in the misty dew of morn
The light it drew sillouettes of day
dawn with all its rays arayed
was it a mother and her foal?
that danced and sprang conveyed
in the springtimes stubborn cold
I wished that I could be so free
contained and chained, no liberty
of newborn heart, replace the old
...
when spring was lush with birdsong call
in dappled camoflage, a flitting form
a flash of grey was all I saw
in the misty dew of morn
The light it drew sillouettes of day
dawn with all its rays arayed
was it a mother and her foal?
that danced and sprang conveyed
in the springtimes stubborn cold
I wished that I could be so free
contained and chained, no liberty
of newborn heart, replace the old
...
#rebirth
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Shishi Tov ( )
Let the ruins of the Motherland speak from the dusk of the wind
My voice sailing through the soil of Macedonian as the trees welcome my presence the breeze kissing the roots as I walk by as they bend
Who dares tread upon the ancestral rite of betrayal, love, and the politics of pain
Close your eyes and feel the era in the supremacy of life’s reign
Mm... now that I am free upon the sidereal, my hollowness shall breathe
Let my tender serenades across my land soothe your weary soul, my handsome man
Unto my throne, bow to me,...
My voice sailing through the soil of Macedonian as the trees welcome my presence the breeze kissing the roots as I walk by as they bend
Who dares tread upon the ancestral rite of betrayal, love, and the politics of pain
Close your eyes and feel the era in the supremacy of life’s reign
Mm... now that I am free upon the sidereal, my hollowness shall breathe
Let my tender serenades across my land soothe your weary soul, my handsome man
Unto my throne, bow to me,...
#spiritual
#mythology
#rebirth
#sun
#water
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Deliverance
For a long while – for decades – it was Home.
Not only in the reverent routine of Sunday mornings.
Also in the musical camaraderie
of Tuesday evening jam sessions,
the Wednesday ladies’ earnest search for wisdom
over strong coffee and butter tarts,
the youthful commotion of Friday nights.
It became a refuge especially in
the quiet solitude of a random weekday.
Just me, the piano, and Peace –
a sanctuary that stood in stark contrast
to the inner tension of my performance as
“good Christian woman”. ...
Not only in the reverent routine of Sunday mornings.
Also in the musical camaraderie
of Tuesday evening jam sessions,
the Wednesday ladies’ earnest search for wisdom
over strong coffee and butter tarts,
the youthful commotion of Friday nights.
It became a refuge especially in
the quiet solitude of a random weekday.
Just me, the piano, and Peace –
a sanctuary that stood in stark contrast
to the inner tension of my performance as
“good Christian woman”. ...
#MovingOn
#rebirth
#religion
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The Kings (Atlanta, Georgia)
I stood in awe of the beautiful roaring ocean
The elements of sea salt of its purification when skin is dipped in sacred benediction the soul rejuvenated in its harmonic motion
In the midnight hours the moon dancing off the reflection of the water to welcome my blessed naked offering to Mother Nature becoming one with the universe
Knowing there is nothing mightier than when the tide and the shores
greets
The coldness kissing my ankles, bathing my feet
My stance firmly planted in the sand
So many footprints entwined by woman, child, and man...
The elements of sea salt of its purification when skin is dipped in sacred benediction the soul rejuvenated in its harmonic motion
In the midnight hours the moon dancing off the reflection of the water to welcome my blessed naked offering to Mother Nature becoming one with the universe
Knowing there is nothing mightier than when the tide and the shores
greets
The coldness kissing my ankles, bathing my feet
My stance firmly planted in the sand
So many footprints entwined by woman, child, and man...
#rap
#rebirth
#spiritual
#travel
#water
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She Rises
With spirit and determination
Her lifeforce spread like fire
Every single feather - a blaze
A wingspan more than what anyone could ever measure
A rite of rebirth and regeneration
Baptized in flames
And us poets
With glassy eyes witness
How she rises
A reawakening from beyond this realm
How the words spoken
Can help heal those of us who are broken
As a testament
Leaving behind a legacy
58 Unique words
69 Total
Her lifeforce spread like fire
Every single feather - a blaze
A wingspan more than what anyone could ever measure
A rite of rebirth and regeneration
Baptized in flames
And us poets
With glassy eyes witness
How she rises
A reawakening from beyond this realm
How the words spoken
Can help heal those of us who are broken
As a testament
Leaving behind a legacy
58 Unique words
69 Total
#gratitude
#love
#rebirth
#spiritual
#WritingPoetry
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Softy Floating On The Compass To His Heart
Mm... you are my Dark Java hero
When I’m laying naked in my bed
Hair tousled all over my pillow
Wetting my two fingers
Slowing dragging it downward to my sacred chasm
Exploring the gratification of my creamy lust
Ravishing in the arched rainfall trickling to my fingers
Nirvana essence kissing the dewy panting of my reverberating Chi
Oh, sweet mercy yes
The offering of your flesh starts in the steam of our cloak
Cleansing the silhouette of our souls
As we entwine...
When I’m laying naked in my bed
Hair tousled all over my pillow
Wetting my two fingers
Slowing dragging it downward to my sacred chasm
Exploring the gratification of my creamy lust
Ravishing in the arched rainfall trickling to my fingers
Nirvana essence kissing the dewy panting of my reverberating Chi
Oh, sweet mercy yes
The offering of your flesh starts in the steam of our cloak
Cleansing the silhouette of our souls
As we entwine...
#love
#lover
#mythology
#rebirth
#water
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DU Poetry : Poems about Rebirth & Reincarnation