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.
KittyFromHell
Poem Published
Today 5:53am
Today 5:53am
Don't Wanna
I don't wanna fly no more.
I wanna sit back in the driver's seat
And cruise to the distant shore.
I wanna feel the wind in my hair.
I don't wanna be rigid, teeth clenched,
Numb to becoming one with the air.
I don't wanna sit eyes locked on nothing,
With my mind somewhere far away.
I wanna let the moment fill my heart with songs to sing.
I wanna sit back in the driver's seat
And cruise to the distant shore.
I wanna feel the wind in my hair.
I don't wanna be rigid, teeth clenched,
Numb to becoming one with the air.
I don't wanna sit eyes locked on nothing,
With my mind somewhere far away.
I wanna let the moment fill my heart with songs to sing.
#rebirth
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1 Comment
robert43041
Viking
Viking
Poem Published
17th Jan 2022 1:03am
17th Jan 2022 1:03am
The Fox
There's a fox in the graveyard.
it's stretched out on a tomb,
Protecting it from vandals, it seems,
As the tomb is that of its mistress
The reknowned witch Zamlissa.
Burned at the stake
Because priests feared her.
Feared her vast knowledge of herbs
And spells.
Mesmerized them,
Scared them
To death.
She was not allowed
To be interred here
But nobody would dare approach
Or dare disturb the fox.
it's stretched out on a tomb,
Protecting it from vandals, it seems,
As the tomb is that of its mistress
The reknowned witch Zamlissa.
Burned at the stake
Because priests feared her.
Feared her vast knowledge of herbs
And spells.
Mesmerized them,
Scared them
To death.
She was not allowed
To be interred here
But nobody would dare approach
Or dare disturb the fox.
#rebirth
#spiritual
#pagan #magic
#pagan #magic
33 reads
2 Comments
Eerie
Poem Published
10th Jan 2022 2:27am
10th Jan 2022 2:27am
Crocus in Winter
Sun pours through an army
of skeletons, naked and glimmering
in many chilled splendor.
I will lithely dance under
heavy tears of morning thaw: washing away
stains that embrace my shame.
Silken hair imbued by beds
of dead pine: hips sinking
into earth’s sodden grave.
Should there be a feast
of my bones, first lay them out, end-to-end
that their journey may be seen.
of skeletons, naked and glimmering
in many chilled splendor.
I will lithely dance under
heavy tears of morning thaw: washing away
stains that embrace my shame.
Silken hair imbued by beds
of dead pine: hips sinking
into earth’s sodden grave.
Should there be a feast
of my bones, first lay them out, end-to-end
that their journey may be seen.
#death
#rebirth
113 reads
16 Comments
0913338
Semaj
Semaj
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2022 6:23am
2nd Jan 2022 6:23am
yellow said i am a canary
yellow said i am a canary
yellow said i am a banana
the canary said i am not a banana
the banana dreamed of wings while
the bud of pink and orange
grew older with the seasons
and said i want to kiss that banana
the banana said wait till i'm ripe
green said the banana's my man
and i'll bruise your peach ass purple
if you touch his stem with your pink slot
...
yellow said i am a banana
the canary said i am not a banana
the banana dreamed of wings while
the bud of pink and orange
grew older with the seasons
and said i want to kiss that banana
the banana said wait till i'm ripe
green said the banana's my man
and i'll bruise your peach ass purple
if you touch his stem with your pink slot
...
#love
#death
#rebirth #TruthOfLife
#rebirth #TruthOfLife
54 reads
1 Comment
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
17th Dec 2021 4:35am
17th Dec 2021 4:35am
Returning (to the Sun)
the corona comes and goes so fast
into the Sun we both rush past
its anode glowing heat machine
now cooling as we're in between
the surface plasma's flowery tufts,
all turbulence and very rough,
to enter through a cool dark spot
to somewhere cooler once we've got
below what's seen from outer space,
sky aglow as we now face
ocean islands all around
with vegetation and the sound
of leaves which flutter in a breeze
temperatures just right that please,
a distant crackle in the sky...
coming down yet...
into the Sun we both rush past
its anode glowing heat machine
now cooling as we're in between
the surface plasma's flowery tufts,
all turbulence and very rough,
to enter through a cool dark spot
to somewhere cooler once we've got
below what's seen from outer space,
sky aglow as we now face
ocean islands all around
with vegetation and the sound
of leaves which flutter in a breeze
temperatures just right that please,
a distant crackle in the sky...
coming down yet...
#death
#sun
#rebirth
82 reads
1 Comment
Heart_of_Stone
Poem Published
17th Dec 2021 00:37am
17th Dec 2021 00:37am
Love is a laundry basket
Emotions turned inside out,
twisted and stretched out of shape
Love disappears like missing socks,
coming apart at the seams
and everything seems too tight
[leave the 'all you can eat' buffet out of this]
But sometimes you fit like broken in jeans,
hugging me in all the right places,
caressing me with out of the dryer warmth
and you smell like fresh sea breezes
So in the very bottom of the laundry basket,
trying to hide beneath the layers,
I find our love crumpled and torn
but clean and renewed,
ready to face another...
twisted and stretched out of shape
Love disappears like missing socks,
coming apart at the seams
and everything seems too tight
[leave the 'all you can eat' buffet out of this]
But sometimes you fit like broken in jeans,
hugging me in all the right places,
caressing me with out of the dryer warmth
and you smell like fresh sea breezes
So in the very bottom of the laundry basket,
trying to hide beneath the layers,
I find our love crumpled and torn
but clean and renewed,
ready to face another...
#love
#rebirth
#satirical
87 reads
9 Comments
nightbirdblue
Poem Published
5th Dec 2021 1:02pm
5th Dec 2021 1:02pm
this will be [the death of me]
there’s a nagging stench of decay
grief I cling to, entombed within
but grief is meant to be shared, isn’t it?
how many parts of me have died?
hidden inside, I collect memories
dead parts of me, mummified
I give them all a name and take
their power over me away
awake now, I lay to rest
my distress, exhale the grief
and repeat this ritual cleansing
‘til something new blooms in its place
maybe patience, or persistence
previously unknown archaic wisdoms
pretty much anything to replace ...
grief I cling to, entombed within
but grief is meant to be shared, isn’t it?
how many parts of me have died?
hidden inside, I collect memories
dead parts of me, mummified
I give them all a name and take
their power over me away
awake now, I lay to rest
my distress, exhale the grief
and repeat this ritual cleansing
‘til something new blooms in its place
maybe patience, or persistence
previously unknown archaic wisdoms
pretty much anything to replace ...
#grief
#death
#rebirth
#MentalHealth
#SelfWorth
78 reads
6 Comments
APissPoorShaman
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2021 5:05pm
3rd Dec 2021 5:05pm
Black Sun
What worth my prose
the sum and total supposed
of a life soon foreclosed
an existence freely chose
Hating conformity
revolted by mediocrity
sickened by sanitized society
I renounce my humanity
Always seeking...
a new way of seeing
finding life through death
in an endless dance
of chaotic expanse
What coins are paid
spiritual wealth weighed
and guidance prayed
at the end of days
A black sun grown
as all our sins are known
the dead shall inherit the earth
in a time of...
the sum and total supposed
of a life soon foreclosed
an existence freely chose
Hating conformity
revolted by mediocrity
sickened by sanitized society
I renounce my humanity
Always seeking...
a new way of seeing
finding life through death
in an endless dance
of chaotic expanse
What coins are paid
spiritual wealth weighed
and guidance prayed
at the end of days
A black sun grown
as all our sins are known
the dead shall inherit the earth
in a time of...
#faith
#rebirth
#fate
#redemption
#philosophical
105 reads
3 Comments
Tallquietguy
Poem Published
30th Nov 2021 4:27pm
30th Nov 2021 4:27pm
I Am a Tree
I am a tree in autumn;
For each leaf that falls,
Another week has passed;
When my branches are bare,
This life will have reached an end
And yet not in death
But rather, like the tree,
A state of suspended animation,
To be reborn in the cosmic spring,
Brightly verdant & full of energy
Fear not the winter,
For it is followed by spring
And the warmth of summer;
Energy being always conserved,
Perhaps to be transformed into variations
Of which we...
For each leaf that falls,
Another week has passed;
When my branches are bare,
This life will have reached an end
And yet not in death
But rather, like the tree,
A state of suspended animation,
To be reborn in the cosmic spring,
Brightly verdant & full of energy
Fear not the winter,
For it is followed by spring
And the warmth of summer;
Energy being always conserved,
Perhaps to be transformed into variations
Of which we...
#faith
#rebirth
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#redemption
79 reads
12 Comments
APissPoorShaman
Poem Published
29th Nov 2021 6:20pm
29th Nov 2021 6:20pm
Finding a Way back Home
sunlight plays across the wings of a dragonfly,
shattering light in a thousands rays of laughter
My spirit drifting on the breath of fate,
seeking the beating heart of faith
I am the tree, the sunlight, and the meadow,
I am the dragonfly shattering the sunlight into joy,
I am the journey that we left behind ...
shattering light in a thousands rays of laughter
My spirit drifting on the breath of fate,
seeking the beating heart of faith
I am the tree, the sunlight, and the meadow,
I am the dragonfly shattering the sunlight into joy,
I am the journey that we left behind ...
#faith
#rebirth
#fate
#redemption
#philosophical
96 reads
2 Comments
Tallquietguy
Poem Published
29th Nov 2021 1:36am
29th Nov 2021 1:36am
Lady Inspiration
Lady Inspiration, you lead me to
say the strangest things -
talk of heart & soul & passion
& dreams & love & yearning -
words not to be broached
in this, our "civilized" society
How dare you lead me astray
from the banal monotony
that is my day-to-day existence!
I cultivate apathy & self-centeredness
with a dedication which
you could never understand
I remain steadfast & defiant
against your...
say the strangest things -
talk of heart & soul & passion
& dreams & love & yearning -
words not to be broached
in this, our "civilized" society
How dare you lead me astray
from the banal monotony
that is my day-to-day existence!
I cultivate apathy & self-centeredness
with a dedication which
you could never understand
I remain steadfast & defiant
against your...
#rebirth
#fairies
#TruthOfLife
#WritingPoetry
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
78 reads
0 Comments
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
25th Nov 2021 9:23pm
25th Nov 2021 9:23pm
Renewal
let go of where you think you are
relax...relax... let go
we're moving to another star
relax...go with the flow
electric currents flow between
orbs of living light
feeding power although unseen
through the endless night
faster than we think we can
photons fade behind
lightspeed just an also ran
in and out of time
in a blink...in a flash
once again we're near
a yellow star to which we've dashed
relax... relax... we're here
let go of who you think you are
becoming someone who
you...
relax...relax... let go
we're moving to another star
relax...go with the flow
electric currents flow between
orbs of living light
feeding power although unseen
through the endless night
faster than we think we can
photons fade behind
lightspeed just an also ran
in and out of time
in a blink...in a flash
once again we're near
a yellow star to which we've dashed
relax... relax... we're here
let go of who you think you are
becoming someone who
you...
#rebirth
#scifi
90 reads
2 Comments
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