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.
ravibabygirl
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:04am
Yesterday 1:04am
dreams
i have fallen to a dark abyss
no one around me but i don't feel scared or lost
until i start panicking the fear i have to resits
my soul is at no cost
suddenly the dark hole around me disappears
i just see darkness and trees
I'm in a dark forest not knowing what path is clear
in the ground i see leaves
then that disappears as well
not sure what's happening
did i die and go to hell
but hear someone laughing
i see a garden filled with lavender and other flowers
i see a harp playing by itself
i ask myself...
no one around me but i don't feel scared or lost
until i start panicking the fear i have to resits
my soul is at no cost
suddenly the dark hole around me disappears
i just see darkness and trees
I'm in a dark forest not knowing what path is clear
in the ground i see leaves
then that disappears as well
not sure what's happening
did i die and go to hell
but hear someone laughing
i see a garden filled with lavender and other flowers
i see a harp playing by itself
i ask myself...
#devil
#angels
#rebirth #hell
#rebirth #hell
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2 Comments
Andres__Castro
Poem Published
10th Jan 2021 4:57pm
10th Jan 2021 4:57pm
To Raise a Child
With all due respect to the descendants
of Igbo, Yoruba, and other African people;
with disrespect for stony Hillary Clinton,
having her children’s book written by a ghost;
as we crash and burn naivety has no place.
It will not simply take prayer and a village to
raise anyone’s child. It will take a revolution.
of Igbo, Yoruba, and other African people;
with disrespect for stony Hillary Clinton,
having her children’s book written by a ghost;
as we crash and burn naivety has no place.
It will not simply take prayer and a village to
raise anyone’s child. It will take a revolution.
#rebirth
29 reads
goldenmyst
Poem Published
10th Jan 2021 1:46am
10th Jan 2021 1:46am
1001 Nights Continued - Epilogue
1001 Nights Continued - Epilogue
Later their son was five years old. They walked him on the Algiers levee on a beautiful spring day. Suddenly he got the urge to swim. He ran down the levee and treaded water across the river. Ahmed dove in the muddy water in hot pursuit of his son. Aisha did the breaststroke to save her boy. To their amazement, a paddle wheeler passed overhead with no apparent crew like the Flying Dutchman. Wonder upon wonders their son levitated onto the suspended boat and scampered into a room.
As his parents swam below life preservers...
Later their son was five years old. They walked him on the Algiers levee on a beautiful spring day. Suddenly he got the urge to swim. He ran down the levee and treaded water across the river. Ahmed dove in the muddy water in hot pursuit of his son. Aisha did the breaststroke to save her boy. To their amazement, a paddle wheeler passed overhead with no apparent crew like the Flying Dutchman. Wonder upon wonders their son levitated onto the suspended boat and scampered into a room.
As his parents swam below life preservers...
#love
#marriage
#erotic
#rebirth
#sensual
34 reads
4 Comments
LokiOfLiterati
Poem Published
4th Jan 2021 4:21am
4th Jan 2021 4:21am
Escapism
No escape from higher essence / Elohim is Hebrew for Ubermensch / Damn that almost had me / Wily sense enough to relate gladly / To what I berate madly / Mapping the city of science / By skating through its alleys / Rallying around meaning divides the land / Even the demons inside ride high in hand / Voices upstairs abide by decentralized command / Animal independence in my RAM / Sentience in my sentence medicine / In every gram / Oral acrobatics / Magic in a can / Jests of havoc also ran / Best practices / Breath in my hands / Doom-scrolling bursts? / Cursed span / Like searching for Brain...
#rebirth
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
24 reads
3 Comments
Tallquietguy
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2021 2:39pm
2nd Jan 2021 2:39pm
Driving a Human Chevy
Many are fond of saying
that nothing is what it seems,
that one day I might wake up
to find life was only a dream
Maybe I’m a photon of light
traveling in a broken, rusty Chevy,
shipped prematurely from the factory
long before it was prepped & ready
Whether born a Mercedes in a third world utopia
or a Pinto in a first world slum,
We have no choice in the matter
when all is said and done
Each person I meet is a photon of light
in a one-of-a-kind human jalopy –
Like me, a few dents & dings, some...
that nothing is what it seems,
that one day I might wake up
to find life was only a dream
Maybe I’m a photon of light
traveling in a broken, rusty Chevy,
shipped prematurely from the factory
long before it was prepped & ready
Whether born a Mercedes in a third world utopia
or a Pinto in a first world slum,
We have no choice in the matter
when all is said and done
Each person I meet is a photon of light
in a one-of-a-kind human jalopy –
Like me, a few dents & dings, some...
#religion
#rebirth
#fate
#spiritual
#karma
20 reads
4 Comments
Stoney223
Poem Published
29th Dec 2020 3:37pm
29th Dec 2020 3:37pm
IN DARKNESS WE TRANSCEND
It is here within the depth of the darkness the light shines through an open porthole, yet we are here alone and afraid as we journey into this transcending moment of silence and darkness. Where we must confront our deepest levels of our fears, and weaknesses and flaws as it is fuel by the darkness of our past. As it comes with it's mysterious ways of holding us frozen unable to walk or move like a block of dried ice. Yet as we try desperately to make sense of it all we don't really understand, just how much life has changed right before our eyes for now darkness has become the new light of...
#faith
#rebirth
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#redemption
49 reads
6 Comments
LokiOfLiterati
Poem Published
27th Dec 2020 7:39am
27th Dec 2020 7:39am
Doors of Perception
Looseleaf breaks through raw / Not the fake shit you’re used’ta / Thus spake Zarathustra / Tussling through hard stakes / Hustling unto body aches / Is my tutor / Epiphany is a cougar / So I rip to move her / Sip of my juice: the world becomes newer / Intuition sewer / Rippling gutter wisdom / Your mother wasn’t fucking kidding / I swear it was all her decision / Hidden brain / Is a living game / Spitting flames / Lifts my pain / What if the rain was commercialized? / What’s the worst that evil Nestle guy could try? / What’s the best doorway when you close your eyes?
#rebirth
#TruthOfLife
#sacrifice
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0 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
20th Dec 2020 00:48am
20th Dec 2020 00:48am
Turning Summersouls
Turning Summersouls
The nuptial knot is never broken
for lovers who turn
through centuries of summer
in their karmic migrations
across Buddhafields
where they join hands to ascend
on ribbons of Dharma.
The nuptial knot is never broken
for lovers who turn
through centuries of summer
in their karmic migrations
across Buddhafields
where they join hands to ascend
on ribbons of Dharma.
#marriage
#romantic
#Buddhist
#rebirth
#spiritual
26 reads
2 Comments
WordWeaver
Poem Published
13th Dec 2020 8:51pm
13th Dec 2020 8:51pm
Silence
They say that silence is golden
I’m starting to understand its value...
As the suns rays creep past my curtains
Like a nervous lover, sneaking away,
trying to escape
The penalty of their infidelity
And I hear the birds herald the start of a new day
I sit myself down, close my eyes,
shut out the world and bring in the light
Silence used to be an uncomfortable inconvenience to me,
laden with assumptions and
heavy with accusations
Was that in my mind or in theirs?
Today, I’d sit with your silence forever ...
I’m starting to understand its value...
As the suns rays creep past my curtains
Like a nervous lover, sneaking away,
trying to escape
The penalty of their infidelity
And I hear the birds herald the start of a new day
I sit myself down, close my eyes,
shut out the world and bring in the light
Silence used to be an uncomfortable inconvenience to me,
laden with assumptions and
heavy with accusations
Was that in my mind or in theirs?
Today, I’d sit with your silence forever ...
#faith
#rebirth
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#magic
62 reads
3 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
11th Dec 2020 11:19pm
11th Dec 2020 11:19pm
HEARTWOOD
The tallest tree
From the tiniest seed
Growing always
Into the flame
The ash
It is alive
With the pain
Of love
From the tiniest seed
Growing always
Into the flame
The ash
It is alive
With the pain
Of love
#birth
#trees
#fire
#rebirth
#suffering
57 reads
7 Comments
ELIAS11
Bumped 11th Dec 2020 4:00am
18th Sep 2020 9:54pm
18th Sep 2020 9:54pm
A Nice Leather Case... Stillborn
Time is what a clock reads
Or do we read the clock
Just a fantasy novel of infinite pages turning in the breeze like a leaf fluttering to the ground
That tick tock sound of one hand chasing the other
Our mother of memoirs fade when their made with haste
And still I don't know the time
A series of consecutive lives lived
What is it they amount too I really couldn't tell you
A penny for your thoughts
You see time can be bought
Things erode as nature reclaims
Humanity's aim doesn't seem to have the nurture of...
Or do we read the clock
Just a fantasy novel of infinite pages turning in the breeze like a leaf fluttering to the ground
That tick tock sound of one hand chasing the other
Our mother of memoirs fade when their made with haste
And still I don't know the time
A series of consecutive lives lived
What is it they amount too I really couldn't tell you
A penny for your thoughts
You see time can be bought
Things erode as nature reclaims
Humanity's aim doesn't seem to have the nurture of...
#death
#rebirth
#memories
#TimeHeals
#LifeCycle
103 reads
4 Comments
LokiOfLiterati
Poem Published
27th Nov 2020 3:37am
27th Nov 2020 3:37am
Skywards
Vectors and planes / Sectors and lanes / Checkered brain / Conjecture strange / Pressure makes plain / What treasure remains / Cranium intrusion / Lifetime training for revolution / Every grain introducing / Movement in the woods: a mouthful rustling / Incalculable hustling / The palpable pulsing that can’t hide / Gestalt is emulsion in Gaia’s eye / Blind faith is the compulsion to trust lies / Non-propulsion thrust drive / Just a mystery of the sky / Maybe we’re not the only Mote in God’s Eye / Like chaos wasn’t all she wrote? / Fuck it I’m just starting with “Why?”
#rebirth
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
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