Spiritual Seeking Friendly Advice Poems
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spiritual seeking friendly advice poems. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
A Throbbing Scent - with MySmile
Pale lips of blue perishable breath
Silence without cliches, listening,
Stuck upon a memory that you are
Blossoming in death’s trite without
Critique in my slumber as I sleep
***
Stirred is the mind by a throbbing scent
Soul refilled straying off an end
A warm love unearthed now blooming
So soft the sound of a seed life sipping
Silence just retreated while smiling..
Silence without cliches, listening,
Stuck upon a memory that you are
Blossoming in death’s trite without
Critique in my slumber as I sleep
***
Stirred is the mind by a throbbing scent
Soul refilled straying off an end
A warm love unearthed now blooming
So soft the sound of a seed life sipping
Silence just retreated while smiling..
#collaboration
#spiritual
89 reads
4 Comments
Willow Green
Quiet as the willow green among
The Ark of Rushes with a theme
Of silence and wicker memories
In pastels of Tropicana's orange
Twilight over my shoulder calm
As tranquility in nature's yoga
When there are wind songs
The Ark of Rushes with a theme
Of silence and wicker memories
In pastels of Tropicana's orange
Twilight over my shoulder calm
As tranquility in nature's yoga
When there are wind songs
#nature
#philosophical
#spiritual
86 reads
3 Comments
Sunset Paisley Indigo
Sunset paisley indigo fading
in a neon hue of Autumn's sky
touched by the rain's kiss
with an umbrella moist eye
scented wanderlust neath canopy
of blushing leaves and tied-dyed
dreams whispering a lullaby
of Autumn woods tranquility
using adjectives
in a neon hue of Autumn's sky
touched by the rain's kiss
with an umbrella moist eye
scented wanderlust neath canopy
of blushing leaves and tied-dyed
dreams whispering a lullaby
of Autumn woods tranquility
using adjectives
#nature
#philosophical
#spiritual
101 reads
4 Comments
Long Time Forever
In slow-motion touching my shoulder
as the weight of silence whispers
Bringing me closer to God
riding the winds with wings
In a timeless slow-motion and blue sky
a long time in forever
as the weight of silence whispers
Bringing me closer to God
riding the winds with wings
In a timeless slow-motion and blue sky
a long time in forever
#faith
#philosophical
#spiritual
103 reads
9 Comments
Mmm.. So Above, As Below
My love, do you feel the tenderness in the softness of my hands
Shh... you want to feel inside this while under my saucy command
The extension of your soul, wishes upon me, I have the flavor you strongly demand
Kissing all up in the soft folds of my nectar
Yeah baby... go on pollinate for this honey and make me wetter
Mm.. the creamier the better
Lifting your state of arousal for my carnal taking
Your body in a state of Nirvana as you lie under my care, ready and awaken
Bestowed ecstasies,...
Shh... you want to feel inside this while under my saucy command
The extension of your soul, wishes upon me, I have the flavor you strongly demand
Kissing all up in the soft folds of my nectar
Yeah baby... go on pollinate for this honey and make me wetter
Mm.. the creamier the better
Lifting your state of arousal for my carnal taking
Your body in a state of Nirvana as you lie under my care, ready and awaken
Bestowed ecstasies,...
#moon
#mythology
#spiritual
#sun
#water
222 reads
4 Comments
Oneness with God
Recycled wind chimes bamboo
with bell tones of blue
tranquil melody meditation
in nature's flute
like a waterfall calming
oneness with God
with bell tones of blue
tranquil melody meditation
in nature's flute
like a waterfall calming
oneness with God
#karma
#philosophical
#spiritual
104 reads
2 Comments
Tied Dyed in Prints
An echo listening to the silence of epiphany
revealing serenity in prints tied dyed green
and wind chimes harmonious melodies whispering
a symphony between soul and man, listening...
If I were a carpenter You were the lady"
revealing serenity in prints tied dyed green
and wind chimes harmonious melodies whispering
a symphony between soul and man, listening...
If I were a carpenter You were the lady"
#love
#philosophical
#spiritual
88 reads
2 Comments
Earth Navel
Earth Navel
She is the navel of the world
Who imbibes the silent sunshine
Of a golden autumn forest of light
That glimmers in the mirror pools
Of her eyes
That see into the heart of nature
And she grows like the tree rings
Of an ancient oak
That remembers the thirsty years
She is the mystery of Gaia
Whose lungs breathe the aeolian breeze
She drinks the quiet sunlight
Like a maple leaf
Pining for summer
When dusk dreams settle
In the chambers of her soul
Where the bird of paradise slumbers ...
She is the navel of the world
Who imbibes the silent sunshine
Of a golden autumn forest of light
That glimmers in the mirror pools
Of her eyes
That see into the heart of nature
And she grows like the tree rings
Of an ancient oak
That remembers the thirsty years
She is the mystery of Gaia
Whose lungs breathe the aeolian breeze
She drinks the quiet sunlight
Like a maple leaf
Pining for summer
When dusk dreams settle
In the chambers of her soul
Where the bird of paradise slumbers ...
#earth
#forest
#nature
#spiritual
#women
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2 Comments
alchemical
your body holds the score
of all the pain you bore before
you found the strength
to fight these crimes of treason
is it not overkill?
we’re stepping through the blood we’ve spilled
staring into the eyes of an unexpecting victim
the shackles of shame have become my grave
can I hold on to my faith?
or is it written in my fate?
the lies they told me lacerate
stripping me down to the core of my pain
can I let go of my blame?
another season another game
we are not the same. I am the rain
seeping...
of all the pain you bore before
you found the strength
to fight these crimes of treason
is it not overkill?
we’re stepping through the blood we’ve spilled
staring into the eyes of an unexpecting victim
the shackles of shame have become my grave
can I hold on to my faith?
or is it written in my fate?
the lies they told me lacerate
stripping me down to the core of my pain
can I let go of my blame?
another season another game
we are not the same. I am the rain
seeping...
#healing
#MentalHealth
#SelfReflection
#spiritual
#suffering
63 reads
1 Comment
The Pilgrimage Of The Soul
Most misguided souls banging for salvation on Heaven’s door, transgressions of feeble needs overrule and controls
The weight of gold cannot get you faster passage, or a seat at the throne of glory, our fate has already been foretold
I had an epiphany with Yeshua in my dream
Upon His voice, this realm of carnage upon His oasis is Revelation reborn so shall it seem
Entities aloof with the word of gospel in mouths
Spewing hatred with wicked tongues as fast as water pours from spouts...
The weight of gold cannot get you faster passage, or a seat at the throne of glory, our fate has already been foretold
I had an epiphany with Yeshua in my dream
Upon His voice, this realm of carnage upon His oasis is Revelation reborn so shall it seem
Entities aloof with the word of gospel in mouths
Spewing hatred with wicked tongues as fast as water pours from spouts...
#rebirth
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#water
#wisdom
240 reads
4 Comments
Red Thorn of Gold
In crimson red thorn of gold
of petals soft and old
shadows dance
enchanted by grace
time cannot erase
lost within a dream
echoing memories of past
fading fast
shadows wrap in silken lace
so tender and clear
of my love held dear
in every grail thorn, I knew
as it wilts
a ghost begins to rise
body of rose cloaked inside
.
of petals soft and old
shadows dance
enchanted by grace
time cannot erase
lost within a dream
echoing memories of past
fading fast
shadows wrap in silken lace
so tender and clear
of my love held dear
in every grail thorn, I knew
as it wilts
a ghost begins to rise
body of rose cloaked inside
.
#love
#memories
#philosophical #spiritual
#philosophical #spiritual
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When Wolves Sing
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The wolves have come back
they always come back
scratching at the door
howls echoing deep within
something feral responding in need
I have always known
I am not alone
my whole life listening
to the music of their songs
and for a short time
until their voices fall still
I am free
The wolves have come back
singing in harmony
my guts twisting with need
puking undigested the breeding of me
set me free!
from the dog collar of...
The wolves have come back
they always come back
scratching at the door
howls echoing deep within
something feral responding in need
I have always known
I am not alone
my whole life listening
to the music of their songs
and for a short time
until their voices fall still
I am free
The wolves have come back
singing in harmony
my guts twisting with need
puking undigested the breeding of me
set me free!
from the dog collar of...
#freedom
#redemption
#spiritual #strength
#spiritual #strength
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