Popular Spiritual Poems
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Popular spiritual poems. Poems are listed in order of their popularity this month.
An Open Door
There is nothing accidental
upon the road to dimensions of your destiny.
Within connecting energies
there is extraordinary electricity.
Encounters with certain random people
are an expansive open door.
A soul laser invitation to know the more.
The granting of dangling dreams
you've achingly yearned and adored.
Enlightened entry through your
seizing turquoise and navy swirled
sweet daggering eyes.
Do I really want to know
the revelation of my demise?
It will no longer matter,
in your rapturous realm divine.
upon the road to dimensions of your destiny.
Within connecting energies
there is extraordinary electricity.
Encounters with certain random people
are an expansive open door.
A soul laser invitation to know the more.
The granting of dangling dreams
you've achingly yearned and adored.
Enlightened entry through your
seizing turquoise and navy swirled
sweet daggering eyes.
Do I really want to know
the revelation of my demise?
It will no longer matter,
in your rapturous realm divine.
#universe
#spiritual
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8 Comments
Mmm… Inch Closer With Your Handsome Self
Eclipsing the feeling of a pulsating heart is a beautifully lassoed
Heart in midnight oasis bathes in its dew to fortified is consoled
The tender recipient of earth’s clandestine rule
Worn sentiments on the sleeve
The mind gently speaks when infinity seeps
Lust, desires, rapture merging under my sweeten honeyed grace
Whispered undulations of love to my ear from his handsome face
My love reaches across the vast of the sea
Passion and ecstasy from the...
Heart in midnight oasis bathes in its dew to fortified is consoled
The tender recipient of earth’s clandestine rule
Worn sentiments on the sleeve
The mind gently speaks when infinity seeps
Lust, desires, rapture merging under my sweeten honeyed grace
Whispered undulations of love to my ear from his handsome face
My love reaches across the vast of the sea
Passion and ecstasy from the...
#lover
#passion
#spiritual
242 reads
11 Comments
Scriptural Haikus
The Whole Lump:
A little leaven
Saturated unity
Malignant hot air
Promised Land:
After forty years
Wandering the wilderness
Righteous judgment
Leaving Egypt:
Moses and Aaron
Exodus deliverance
Journey Eternal
Abomination of Desolation:
Laodicea
Prophesied apostasy
Son of perdition
Population Ancestors:
God of Abraham
Seed as countless as the stars
Isaac and Ishmael
Great...
A little leaven
Saturated unity
Malignant hot air
Promised Land:
After forty years
Wandering the wilderness
Righteous judgment
Leaving Egypt:
Moses and Aaron
Exodus deliverance
Journey Eternal
Abomination of Desolation:
Laodicea
Prophesied apostasy
Son of perdition
Population Ancestors:
God of Abraham
Seed as countless as the stars
Isaac and Ishmael
Great...
#Christian
#God
#haiku
#metaphor
#spiritual
36 reads
10 Comments
The Masquerade Ball
the world is a stage and
the Devil is the hardest working {man}
in show business
he'll have you out here throbbing 3rd dimensionally
his cabal will seduce you...slow siphon you
make you feel like you're winning
when you're actually losing...
sinning...smoking....boozing...snorting
consorting with oily spirits
greasing genitalia...opening secret portals
whistling past familiar graveyards
famously fetishized
strutting along blood red carpets
in a green mile style
as fiendish smiles...
the Devil is the hardest working {man}
in show business
he'll have you out here throbbing 3rd dimensionally
his cabal will seduce you...slow siphon you
make you feel like you're winning
when you're actually losing...
sinning...smoking....boozing...snorting
consorting with oily spirits
greasing genitalia...opening secret portals
whistling past familiar graveyards
famously fetishized
strutting along blood red carpets
in a green mile style
as fiendish smiles...
#dark
#spiritual
#food #PopCulture
#food #PopCulture
157 reads
4 Comments
Returned Unto Eden (Genesis)
A moment in time where hearts know no bounds
Desires of affection of unforgotten yearns
Blind hearts burning the flames of silken sheets
Soaked with crimes of instilled passion
Stirs so strong, weakness asunder we fall
Whispers cry out in the calling of the still night
Weakened moans, grunted groans
Echoing of denied needs
Sacred promises, oaths we bond with each thrust and uplift
Over the horizon pieces of me you beautifully merge
Over the rainbow broken remnants of you I am
Freedom in our movements...
Desires of affection of unforgotten yearns
Blind hearts burning the flames of silken sheets
Soaked with crimes of instilled passion
Stirs so strong, weakness asunder we fall
Whispers cry out in the calling of the still night
Weakened moans, grunted groans
Echoing of denied needs
Sacred promises, oaths we bond with each thrust and uplift
Over the horizon pieces of me you beautifully merge
Over the rainbow broken remnants of you I am
Freedom in our movements...
#spiritual
266 reads
10 Comments
Endings And Beginnings
it is not by chance
you are reading this.
words come into our lives
when we're
prepared to understand
whoever
comes into our life
is the right person
people interacting with us,
are there
to help us learn.
whatever happens
is the only thing
that could happen.
every situation is perfect,
even if mind
and ego resist.
whenever
it happens
is the right time.
when we are ready
for a new experience,
it will begin.
it is not by chance ...
you are reading this.
words come into our lives
when we're
prepared to understand
whoever
comes into our life
is the right person
people interacting with us,
are there
to help us learn.
whatever happens
is the only thing
that could happen.
every situation is perfect,
even if mind
and ego resist.
whenever
it happens
is the right time.
when we are ready
for a new experience,
it will begin.
it is not by chance ...
#LifeStruggles
#spiritual
#philosophical
90 reads
8 Comments
Eru The Ilúvatar
Father Sabaoth loved from the Sky,
transcendental empty Creation.
Directing the circle's Cube, Alive,
he had In Thought a Preparation.
Why should he shape it all,
gifting alone lack of meaning?
His sphere of action is the Law.
"Elohim!" he uttered, winning.
The Flame Imperishable ignited,
at the centre of Netzach's membrane,
The Makers of Form He United,
Life's Outpouring Nexus reigned.
The Creator and Sustainer of Perfection,
Hierarch of The Elohim The Twelve,
Divine Directors...
transcendental empty Creation.
Directing the circle's Cube, Alive,
he had In Thought a Preparation.
Why should he shape it all,
gifting alone lack of meaning?
His sphere of action is the Law.
"Elohim!" he uttered, winning.
The Flame Imperishable ignited,
at the centre of Netzach's membrane,
The Makers of Form He United,
Life's Outpouring Nexus reigned.
The Creator and Sustainer of Perfection,
Hierarch of The Elohim The Twelve,
Divine Directors...
#God
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#mystery
#JRRTolkien
63 reads
16 Comments
Softy Co-Piloting Your Mind First Class (Air Style)
To be in the know moment one takes time to see things as others cannot grasp the concept or lose focus of presented perceptions
We go through life to make better choices for ourselves
For the parents who have children, safeguard their future the best way possible
Read to them is always my advice
Do not allow highway information from the internet to be the window of their innocent souls
What happens when you live in a world that not only supports you...
We go through life to make better choices for ourselves
For the parents who have children, safeguard their future the best way possible
Read to them is always my advice
Do not allow highway information from the internet to be the window of their innocent souls
What happens when you live in a world that not only supports you...
#women
#motivational
#inspirational
#spiritual
#feminism
178 reads
6 Comments
The Sound of Silence
It is a lost echo
a wandering ghost
an empty room in a Victorian house
It is dust piled on unopened books
a writer’s empty page
a slow winter snowfall
It is incense burning
warm sunshine upon dozing cats
the steady growth of a plant
It is that pause between breaths
an unvisited gravestone
a still woodland pond
It is the artist’s inner concentration
the awe at gazing upon shooting stars
the stage in an empty theatre
...
a wandering ghost
an empty room in a Victorian house
It is dust piled on unopened books
a writer’s empty page
a slow winter snowfall
It is incense burning
warm sunshine upon dozing cats
the steady growth of a plant
It is that pause between breaths
an unvisited gravestone
a still woodland pond
It is the artist’s inner concentration
the awe at gazing upon shooting stars
the stage in an empty theatre
...
#silence
#spiritual
#meditation
#philosophical
#NaPoWriMo2024
48 reads
6 Comments
Whispering Torrents-with Faithmairee
In nature's Fahrenheit dreaming
withered leaves of silence falling
nocturnal souls sailing winds
whispering torrents of forgotten
in a twilight moonlit shadow
like a piccolo in a willow tree
precipitation scrambling elementary
mixtures of jasmine and tweed
in knobby crevices of diamond dust
to calm overtures of lasting lava
so beautiful in glistening floral obsidian
like a piccolo in a willow tree
withered leaves of silence falling
nocturnal souls sailing winds
whispering torrents of forgotten
in a twilight moonlit shadow
like a piccolo in a willow tree
precipitation scrambling elementary
mixtures of jasmine and tweed
in knobby crevices of diamond dust
to calm overtures of lasting lava
so beautiful in glistening floral obsidian
like a piccolo in a willow tree
#spiritual
#collaboration
143 reads
5 Comments
Do Not Cry
When it's time for me to leave...
For my body do not grieve...
My soul has been lifted to the Heaven's on high...
So for my body do not cry...
For my body do not grieve...
My soul has been lifted to the Heaven's on high...
So for my body do not cry...
#religion
#faith
#rebirth
#spiritual
#sacrifice
63 reads
4 Comments
Prayerful Salvation
Constant repentance
Miraculous Atonement
Metamorphosis
Miraculous Atonement
Metamorphosis
#God
#spiritual
#morality
#PersonalGrowth
#prayer
44 reads
7 Comments
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