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.
poeticdelight
Poem Published
9th May 2024 3:20pm
9th May 2024 3:20pm
From Man To Mankind
I find my name, i find my human self when i strip this mortal body from a human crime, from Adam and his flaw from Earth, from dust and water and keep only the sacred genuine m,sins grow and humans commit what makes the brain hurts, and the heart feels things going down, worse and worst..and i find that in the mountain purification is a cleansed spacetime.still ever pure, unstained where only natural growth dwells, unbridled, undisturbed, still quite and running under heaven's guiding hands.........
I find the mountain to be place of adoration, contemplation and...
I find the mountain to be place of adoration, contemplation and...
#karma
#morality
#philosophical
#rebirth
#spiritual
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Controversity
Poem Published
7th May 2024 4:16pm
7th May 2024 4:16pm
Moonlight’s Beam
During the silence of the night,
Where stars above do softly stream,
In dreams, we find our hearts alight,
Reflecting love's eternal beam.
The moon, a silent sentinel,
Casts shadows where our whispers stream,
During the silence of the night,
Where stars above do softly beam.
Though time may march and take its flight,
And life may change like a swift stream,
Our souls will dance in pale moonlight,
With hopes that reach beyond extreme.
During the silence of the night,
Our love's more than a fleeting...
Where stars above do softly stream,
In dreams, we find our hearts alight,
Reflecting love's eternal beam.
The moon, a silent sentinel,
Casts shadows where our whispers stream,
During the silence of the night,
Where stars above do softly beam.
Though time may march and take its flight,
And life may change like a swift stream,
Our souls will dance in pale moonlight,
With hopes that reach beyond extreme.
During the silence of the night,
Our love's more than a fleeting...
#rebirth
#redemption
#spiritual
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slipalong
Poem Published
7th May 2024 3:18am
7th May 2024 3:18am
Goodby buddy
Feeling rise unpacified
more than a friend
for we were more than tied
singular faithfulness untill the end
companion, solace, ever there
I howl in anguish, life! despair
worn lead, chewed bone
and empty chair
more than a friend
for we were more than tied
singular faithfulness untill the end
companion, solace, ever there
I howl in anguish, life! despair
worn lead, chewed bone
and empty chair
#rebirth
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
30th Apr 2024 1:07am
30th Apr 2024 1:07am
My Sacred Golden Palace
Unto me, I give until you the storms and the soft whispers sailing upon the wind
The transference of energy encased in the rites of passage when eyes are closed, I set the soul free
Soaring to the blinding light, the gray matter asunder of vessel between life and earth, where eternity blends
Incantations must and will be spilled
It is your medium of self that cried out before death I must carry your heart, mind to the Heaven of the 33rd degree
Allow me to differentiate for you, your choice of thy free will
The music embedded with...
The transference of energy encased in the rites of passage when eyes are closed, I set the soul free
Soaring to the blinding light, the gray matter asunder of vessel between life and earth, where eternity blends
Incantations must and will be spilled
It is your medium of self that cried out before death I must carry your heart, mind to the Heaven of the 33rd degree
Allow me to differentiate for you, your choice of thy free will
The music embedded with...
#peace
#rebirth
#spiritual
#sun
#water
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APissPoorShaman
Ryszard
Ryszard
Poem Published
26th Apr 2024 10:35pm
26th Apr 2024 10:35pm
A Witch reborn in the Night
A woman alone
seeking comfort in the dark
hoping to hide from the blight of her soul
instead discovering the purity of night
She once was young and full of light
a virgin trusting and naïve
until the world came crashing down
sanity buried deep beneath rape and incest
memories alive forever in her mind
Her heart grew cold
a blizzard that savaged her life
yet new desires grew from frozen ground
everything lost but serenity found
A whisper barely heard
above the pounding of her heart
"My sweet...
seeking comfort in the dark
hoping to hide from the blight of her soul
instead discovering the purity of night
She once was young and full of light
a virgin trusting and naïve
until the world came crashing down
sanity buried deep beneath rape and incest
memories alive forever in her mind
Her heart grew cold
a blizzard that savaged her life
yet new desires grew from frozen ground
everything lost but serenity found
A whisper barely heard
above the pounding of her heart
"My sweet...
#abuse
#love
#rebirth #witches
#rebirth #witches
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
26th Apr 2024 7:44pm
26th Apr 2024 7:44pm
Mmm.. Humm… And Let The Horses Run (I of III)
Dance unto my heart with such sweet tender words
Take my mind, my body, covet the wandering spirit of my soul,
The galloping of your hooves in the distance of time I strongly prefer
Over the rainbow and through the woods, always heard
Soar my Chi higher than the calling of the Sunrise's tweeting birds
Entwined lovers as hearts float through Heaven’s pearly gates
Let thy will of us blend, ordained by destiny’s fate
No gravity of time ever eradicates the balance of love’s equate
Destiny of wicks, when, infused, the Moth becomes the fire and...
Take my mind, my body, covet the wandering spirit of my soul,
The galloping of your hooves in the distance of time I strongly prefer
Over the rainbow and through the woods, always heard
Soar my Chi higher than the calling of the Sunrise's tweeting birds
Entwined lovers as hearts float through Heaven’s pearly gates
Let thy will of us blend, ordained by destiny’s fate
No gravity of time ever eradicates the balance of love’s equate
Destiny of wicks, when, infused, the Moth becomes the fire and...
#evolution
#passion
#rebirth
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poeticdelight
Poem Published
25th Apr 2024 1:47pm
25th Apr 2024 1:47pm
April
April
Again, come the fine days, - the dust,
A sky of azure, bathed in light,
Long evenings, the walls burning bright ; -
No green in sight, and hardly naught
Save a crimson glint that is caught
Adorning the black trees like night !
This fine time makes me weigh and brood.
That after rainy days, it should
Bring forth, in some canvas painting,
The Spring that paints in green and pink,
Like a fresh nymph hatching, does bring
A smile, from the waters, spurting
...
Again, come the fine days, - the dust,
A sky of azure, bathed in light,
Long evenings, the walls burning bright ; -
No green in sight, and hardly naught
Save a crimson glint that is caught
Adorning the black trees like night !
This fine time makes me weigh and brood.
That after rainy days, it should
Bring forth, in some canvas painting,
The Spring that paints in green and pink,
Like a fresh nymph hatching, does bring
A smile, from the waters, spurting
...
#faith
#morality
#philosophical
#rebirth
#religion
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
24th Apr 2024 4:33am
24th Apr 2024 4:33am
In the Beginning (The Book Of Joshua I Of V)
I heard in the wind whispers to the Heaven to blame society mishaps on the skies
The book of The Emerald Tablets advises the intellect, it is the hidden forces of the elite that tells the mind media lies
Occurrences in the world are never by coincidence, but by strategic designs
War over land occupied by false inhabitants
Stolen land and millions of citizens now living underground around the world, others living in makeshift tents
Civil unrest, no one on their knees to repent
Who is to blame when the world burns, in the air, the stench of...
The book of The Emerald Tablets advises the intellect, it is the hidden forces of the elite that tells the mind media lies
Occurrences in the world are never by coincidence, but by strategic designs
War over land occupied by false inhabitants
Stolen land and millions of citizens now living underground around the world, others living in makeshift tents
Civil unrest, no one on their knees to repent
Who is to blame when the world burns, in the air, the stench of...
#evolution
#humankind
#rebirth #spiritual
#rebirth #spiritual
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Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2024 11:35pm
23rd Apr 2024 11:35pm
Two Blue Oceans
- Two Blue Oceans -
Memory One: Peace, Serenity, and Sorrow
I look into the distance, and I see the ancient days reflected,
Other worlds, other times, other ages now lost to all records.
I look within, I see the place that is most securely protected,
From within to beyond, to a paradise filled with songs of birds.
A singular oasis, where in other flesh we oft went to feel peace!
Those of my house knew not of our secret meetings, lost love.
Yet I oft did sneak away, to bask in the wonder of your company,
Beneath the moons of a world no eyes see...
Memory One: Peace, Serenity, and Sorrow
I look into the distance, and I see the ancient days reflected,
Other worlds, other times, other ages now lost to all records.
I look within, I see the place that is most securely protected,
From within to beyond, to a paradise filled with songs of birds.
A singular oasis, where in other flesh we oft went to feel peace!
Those of my house knew not of our secret meetings, lost love.
Yet I oft did sneak away, to bask in the wonder of your company,
Beneath the moons of a world no eyes see...
#death
#love
#memories
#rebirth
#war
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Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
21st Apr 2024 3:29am
21st Apr 2024 3:29am
How Wicca Led Me to Islam and Redemption: Part Two
- How Wicca Led Me to Islam and Redemption: Part Two -
At the end of my long life as Ishtar, when I was still going by the name of Ereshkigal, I retired from ruling over Kurnugia and left it in the care of Nergal whilst I went away to live with Lilith in her home by the shores of the Red Sea. Many times, the Anunnaki sent messengers to myself and to Lilith to get us to come back to them and every time we refused to do so. Eventually, despite my body being pretty much the latest model synthetic android designed to last for thousands of years... wear and tear, and a general lack of...
At the end of my long life as Ishtar, when I was still going by the name of Ereshkigal, I retired from ruling over Kurnugia and left it in the care of Nergal whilst I went away to live with Lilith in her home by the shores of the Red Sea. Many times, the Anunnaki sent messengers to myself and to Lilith to get us to come back to them and every time we refused to do so. Eventually, despite my body being pretty much the latest model synthetic android designed to last for thousands of years... wear and tear, and a general lack of...
#memories
#philosophical
#rebirth
#religion
#spiritual
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Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
21st Apr 2024 3:11am
21st Apr 2024 3:11am
How Wicca Led Me to Islam and Redemption: Part One
- How Wicca Led Me to Islam and Redemption: Part One -
This is a work explaining how it was that I came to Islam from having been a Wiccan previously, and how it does not contradict... but rather enhances and expands upon... all of my previous beliefs. Likely, the best place to begin with, should always be the origination of things. And, for me, the start of all my spiritual undertakings was the year 1991, when I was seventeen years old. The year previous, sometime after the death of my first love Andrea, I was contacted by a girl named Lilith who physically was, to so look at...
This is a work explaining how it was that I came to Islam from having been a Wiccan previously, and how it does not contradict... but rather enhances and expands upon... all of my previous beliefs. Likely, the best place to begin with, should always be the origination of things. And, for me, the start of all my spiritual undertakings was the year 1991, when I was seventeen years old. The year previous, sometime after the death of my first love Andrea, I was contacted by a girl named Lilith who physically was, to so look at...
#memories
#philosophical
#rebirth
#religion
#spiritual
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Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
16th Apr 2024 6:59pm
16th Apr 2024 6:59pm
The Tale of Kareem al-Malak, Friend of Sinbad: Part One
#sea
#rebirth
#mythology
#travel
#historical
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