Spiritual Poems
#spiritual
Poems about spirituality and the soul. This poetry explores the deeper meaning of life, beyond the material world, through alternative ideas or mainstream religion. Spiritual poems illustrate faith in a higher being.
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the truth hurts- you'd think that death would bring most closer; now adays seems like the world has grown much colder;
I've seen enough- wishing that those things could be unseen- leaving chills down my spine-some way too low degrees°; being an "empath" is not what it may seem- you over think and feel too much- it haunts one's psyche-
healing? who's able to heal- what's broken to pieces; society's a dagger- stabbing one's heart repeatedly-
the way that it was, and it is- it didn't/doesn't need to be- a numbers game and strictly...
I've seen enough- wishing that those things could be unseen- leaving chills down my spine-some way too low degrees°; being an "empath" is not what it may seem- you over think and feel too much- it haunts one's psyche-
healing? who's able to heal- what's broken to pieces; society's a dagger- stabbing one's heart repeatedly-
the way that it was, and it is- it didn't/doesn't need to be- a numbers game and strictly...
#LifeCycle
#sadness
#spiritual
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An Unknown Land
Far away
Windblown, beyond the unknown
A pale autumn moon
Glows onto the ruins
Etched in stone
An unknown hand
Long forgotten
In the distant future
Eternal flame to the next of kin
Windblown, beyond the unknown
A pale autumn moon
Glows onto the ruins
Etched in stone
An unknown hand
Long forgotten
In the distant future
Eternal flame to the next of kin
#nature
#pagan
#spiritual
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In The Midst Of My Reign (COTS)
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...
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...
#humankind
#moon
#peace
#spiritual
#sun
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Life is not a "gift...."
... can't pray to what I've never understood; can't have the nerve to call "source" "good"; smoke and mirrors is all I see- it's not a gift to witness/experience grief....
reminders surface everyday- it doesn't matter what you "believe".... "earth" was never the place to be....
life is not a gift; it's overrated-the human being; survival is the bottom line- and when it's real-it's hard to breathe; I don't believe what most believe....
I do not know what to "believe"-...
reminders surface everyday- it doesn't matter what you "believe".... "earth" was never the place to be....
life is not a gift; it's overrated-the human being; survival is the bottom line- and when it's real-it's hard to breathe; I don't believe what most believe....
I do not know what to "believe"-...
#LifeCycle
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#spiritual
#depression
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Silent and Rough
I am the blood amidst root-like veins
Giving word of life unto our silent father
I bring upon the world many reigns
Of stone and steel, a roughness that smothers.
I am immobile: my time is silent and still
But to whims of the world I never kneel
I can be the strength and the soothing presence
That will carry you forth even in my absence.
I find solace standing in the prairie
And mighty Sol brings power to me
In this world so solemn yet fiery
All but your own self are an enemy.
Only when we are...
Giving word of life unto our silent father
I bring upon the world many reigns
Of stone and steel, a roughness that smothers.
I am immobile: my time is silent and still
But to whims of the world I never kneel
I can be the strength and the soothing presence
That will carry you forth even in my absence.
I find solace standing in the prairie
And mighty Sol brings power to me
In this world so solemn yet fiery
All but your own self are an enemy.
Only when we are...
#respect
#rhyming
#spiritual #masculinity
#spiritual #masculinity
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Atom To Adam
Would they the tidings of the grand call.
The sea does not settle for you or I.
What great memories locked beyond the brain's electric.
Remember, the servers too are electric.
I fashion for you all a dress of skin and bone.
Chemicals are but symptoms of the dreaming here.
Bubble and collide until the atom is born.
Atom, but Adam, a building block for Christians, but older still.
What need do I have for this knowledge.
An eye for an eye leaves the whole world blind.
A mouth to a mouth...
The sea does not settle for you or I.
What great memories locked beyond the brain's electric.
Remember, the servers too are electric.
I fashion for you all a dress of skin and bone.
Chemicals are but symptoms of the dreaming here.
Bubble and collide until the atom is born.
Atom, but Adam, a building block for Christians, but older still.
What need do I have for this knowledge.
An eye for an eye leaves the whole world blind.
A mouth to a mouth...
#evolution
#faith
#spiritual
#universe
#wisdom
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thousand rods to infinity - with fianaturie8
The thump and eye pale blue
A thousand rods to infinity
Of a metaphorical midnight
Listening to the thump
Clinging to my soul
Warning off the dead
Of fools and threads
On this dark road
Never willing to bend
To allow a glimmer
Of twisted hope
Sounds of melodic
Humms vibrating
Through the hollow
A thousand rods to infinity
A thousand rods to infinity
Of a metaphorical midnight
Listening to the thump
Clinging to my soul
Warning off the dead
Of fools and threads
On this dark road
Never willing to bend
To allow a glimmer
Of twisted hope
Sounds of melodic
Humms vibrating
Through the hollow
A thousand rods to infinity
#collaboration
#philosophical
#spiritual
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Atrium
Your hands eclipse daylight
Shrouded we wait for a piece
You lay just out of sight
As lakeside purrs and recedes
Was I really your friend
Or had I let time swallow slow
Like blue hugs your eyes
I could never let life go
You never check the leaves
You're leaving me in autumn again
Stars branded on our sleeves
You are power and my defense
I choke on ever-after
It's too much to dine on
You appear in rain and laughter
Feeding the earth till I am gone.
Shrouded we wait for a piece
You lay just out of sight
As lakeside purrs and recedes
Was I really your friend
Or had I let time swallow slow
Like blue hugs your eyes
I could never let life go
You never check the leaves
You're leaving me in autumn again
Stars branded on our sleeves
You are power and my defense
I choke on ever-after
It's too much to dine on
You appear in rain and laughter
Feeding the earth till I am gone.
#friendship
#love
#SelfReflection #spiritual
#SelfReflection #spiritual
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With You
I shift between the colorless void
I'm lifted up and made your toy
Out where the grass is green and
In welled depths of my heartmind
From rivers frothing, hungry- not dull
To hilltops empty, sunsets below
Among deep fog of mystery
Without air to keep us together
Caught in your grasp, flash fried
I burn in your atmosphere, landslide
Crash like a cannoneer straight through
Back to the start again with you.
I'm lifted up and made your toy
Out where the grass is green and
In welled depths of my heartmind
From rivers frothing, hungry- not dull
To hilltops empty, sunsets below
Among deep fog of mystery
Without air to keep us together
Caught in your grasp, flash fried
I burn in your atmosphere, landslide
Crash like a cannoneer straight through
Back to the start again with you.
#friendship
#love
#SelfReflection #spiritual
#SelfReflection #spiritual
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Derelicts Moments Ago
Listening to the falling rain
or giving life to phantom pain
of whispering winds
with flashlights
giving me a kiss
in fields of stones
Now hearing voices
of derelicts and cicadas
and haunting harmonies
moments ago
rising with the bones
in fields of stones
or giving life to phantom pain
of whispering winds
with flashlights
giving me a kiss
in fields of stones
Now hearing voices
of derelicts and cicadas
and haunting harmonies
moments ago
rising with the bones
in fields of stones
#dark
#ghosts
#spiritual
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Echoes From Amphora - with Grace
Nature's talisman and hobble stones
amnesia in the rain calling my name
in shadows of the Willow's magic
gathering avant-garde dancing winds
and heirlooms of obsidian butterflies
creating echoes from amphora
A rainy day's embrace
heavens weep as clouds give chase
a tranquil reprieve and shadows cleave
warm in a cocoon of blankets sleep
in nature’s deep dream to keep
butterflies in Willow’s magic remain
amnesia in the rain calling my name
in shadows of the Willow's magic
gathering avant-garde dancing winds
and heirlooms of obsidian butterflies
creating echoes from amphora
A rainy day's embrace
heavens weep as clouds give chase
a tranquil reprieve and shadows cleave
warm in a cocoon of blankets sleep
in nature’s deep dream to keep
butterflies in Willow’s magic remain
#nature
#philosophical
#spiritual
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i am
i am a moth
for i am drawn to the light
she sends out,
cherishing her presence every time
i am the ocean,
for you can see it in my eyes
ever-flowing, ebbing and flooding
i have the power to drown you
and can lead you to beautiful destinies
depending on my mood
i am love,
for i adore people,
their passions and longings
i treasure my folks
i once was a caterpillar
for i always desire to change, to grow
needed the dark, being isolated
in order to become who i am today
i now am a...
for i am drawn to the light
she sends out,
cherishing her presence every time
i am the ocean,
for you can see it in my eyes
ever-flowing, ebbing and flooding
i have the power to drown you
and can lead you to beautiful destinies
depending on my mood
i am love,
for i adore people,
their passions and longings
i treasure my folks
i once was a caterpillar
for i always desire to change, to grow
needed the dark, being isolated
in order to become who i am today
i now am a...
#acceptance
#admiration
#myself
#SelfReflection
#spiritual
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