Spiritual Poems
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Poetry which debates religion, atheism and New Age spirituality
Here you'll find poems about religion, spirituality and atheism. Whether you're a spiritual person or not, this is where you can present, through poetry, your beliefs about if and what exists outside of our own physical world experiences. Poems in this area will ask questions and/or suggest answers. These include ideas about gods and higher beings, who and what they are and if they exist at all. Poems about scientific theories on existence are also welcome, along with New Age beliefs like Occultism, astrology, and metaphysics. So too is poetry about Paganism, psychic powers, voodoo rituals and cults. This category showcases spiritual poems the DU Poetry way: with lots of different points of view and where an open mind is essential.
robert43041
Viking
Viking
Poem Published
Today 2:37pm
Today 2:37pm
Wonders of wonders
The greek poet Hésiode (VII B.C.)
Has Oizys, the greek goddess of misery
Born from Nyx, the goddess of night
Without human intervention.
Amazing. Meanwhile the Catholic Church
Has Mary do the same
From the hands of........the Holy Spirit?
Christianity's heritage stems from a good deal
Of mythology and paganism (look at the lovely tradition
Of Christmas)
Now for the greek god who resurrected
And flew up to the sky?
Has Oizys, the greek goddess of misery
Born from Nyx, the goddess of night
Without human intervention.
Amazing. Meanwhile the Catholic Church
Has Mary do the same
From the hands of........the Holy Spirit?
Christianity's heritage stems from a good deal
Of mythology and paganism (look at the lovely tradition
Of Christmas)
Now for the greek god who resurrected
And flew up to the sky?
#religion
#mythology
#pagan
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:58pm
Yesterday 8:58pm
When I Lost My Father
When I Lost My Father
May was about to pass into June
Red clover was in bloom
in the fields around Natchez, Mississippi
Honeysuckle vines grew on the fences and trees
Whose flowers were picked by Children
To pinch off the bottom
and taste the sweetness within
“But my blackberry harvest came
long after Dad roamed
The blueberry barrens of Maine
In the solitude of his shyness
When time was a cool breeze
With Grammie...
May was about to pass into June
Red clover was in bloom
in the fields around Natchez, Mississippi
Honeysuckle vines grew on the fences and trees
Whose flowers were picked by Children
To pinch off the bottom
and taste the sweetness within
“But my blackberry harvest came
long after Dad roamed
The blueberry barrens of Maine
In the solitude of his shyness
When time was a cool breeze
With Grammie...
#grief
#father
#spring
#nature
#spiritual
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Moonlit_Marie
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:39pm
Yesterday 6:39pm
The Dance
#identity
#death
#suicide #spiritual
#suicide #spiritual
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a_methyste
hlightdroid
hlightdroid
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:48pm
Yesterday 5:48pm
Loss
There is no deeper pain for a poet
and loss
than not to write for what comes from within the soul
but to write for a host.
There is no deeper pain for a poet
and loss
than not to write for what comes from within the soul
but to write for a host.
#WritingPoetry
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Rianne
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:12am
Yesterday 10:12am
T for trauma
There is dignity in death
any form of dying
craves a painted pain
It is easy to condemn
withering wails
though no mind can tell
man does not know
nor can one hold
vallue in one hand
death is a space
sightless
glacier
time is not alone
heals not
nor dissipates
farewells
pain does not minimize
some wounds exist
as wound alone
where
else
would
we
be
without our shadow?
Ⓒ copyrights owned by Rianne ...
any form of dying
craves a painted pain
It is easy to condemn
withering wails
though no mind can tell
man does not know
nor can one hold
vallue in one hand
death is a space
sightless
glacier
time is not alone
heals not
nor dissipates
farewells
pain does not minimize
some wounds exist
as wound alone
where
else
would
we
be
without our shadow?
Ⓒ copyrights owned by Rianne ...
#humankind
#metaphor
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3 Comments
Write-On
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:52am
Yesterday 4:52am
The Soul Of It
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#LGBT
#spiritual
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:23am
Yesterday 4:23am
The King’s First Lieutenant (COTS)
My brethren it is you who have caused wars in diver places
Bombs bursting in air, extinction of human races
We have fought your wars in the Heaven, held back the roaring seas
You kneel to technology, eat from the Synagogue of Satan's feast, mouths absorb ingredients spliced with ill-fated causing diseases
We gave you the technology to better yourself
In the absence of your low vibration intelligence, death merchants you have all become selling poison potions to the masses to swam in the river of death
Is this the testimony from man’s...
Bombs bursting in air, extinction of human races
We have fought your wars in the Heaven, held back the roaring seas
You kneel to technology, eat from the Synagogue of Satan's feast, mouths absorb ingredients spliced with ill-fated causing diseases
We gave you the technology to better yourself
In the absence of your low vibration intelligence, death merchants you have all become selling poison potions to the masses to swam in the river of death
Is this the testimony from man’s...
#spiritual
#heaven
#humankind
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Write-On
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:34am
Yesterday 1:34am
Give Me A Discordian And I'll Play You A Song
Give Me A Discordian And I'll Play You A Song
When all the two-bit voices inside your head have gone and ripped you off
They're talking behind your back saying "man, you are never going to be no human being"
Lou Reed - Coney Island Baby -
https://youtu.be/1SHCsgqZvQM
there is literally a child here
moonchild
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We're born in the moonlight
Ain't no fantasy
Can't breathe in the sunlight
Gotta hide your heart
We're born to be sad, sad (whoa-oh),...
When all the two-bit voices inside your head have gone and ripped you off
They're talking behind your back saying "man, you are never going to be no human being"
Lou Reed - Coney Island Baby -
https://youtu.be/1SHCsgqZvQM
there is literally a child here
moonchild
/
Lyrics
Main Results
We're born in the moonlight
Ain't no fantasy
Can't breathe in the sunlight
Gotta hide your heart
We're born to be sad, sad (whoa-oh),...
#myself
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SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
28th Mar 2023 00:35am
28th Mar 2023 00:35am
TELL ALL
Oh how she wants you back
The land
Is not nature
Without you
(The trees tell all
The rest of us too
But we are so deaf
To their language)
The land
Is not nature
Without you
(The trees tell all
The rest of us too
But we are so deaf
To their language)
#trees
#nature
#humankind
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Bumped 26th Mar 2023 9:46pm
23rd Oct 2021 7:23pm
23rd Oct 2021 7:23pm
Engagement
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#faith
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Write-On
Poem Published
26th Mar 2023 9:26pm
26th Mar 2023 9:26pm
Oh, A Text Message, part the first.
ALI
Ali >
No Way
How?
Hail Eris
Hail motherfucking Eris
How much is this?
"Give me a discordian, and I'll play you a tune."
*zing*
Someone else out there knows what's up. We
either hunt them down and destroy them, or hug
them to death.
I say it's the squirrel. They have those little
hands... nothing's shocking (doo doo doo)
No man I've driven through the streets back
behind 4711 and I know I heard motherfucker yell
Text...
Ali >
No Way
How?
Hail Eris
Hail motherfucking Eris
How much is this?
"Give me a discordian, and I'll play you a tune."
*zing*
Someone else out there knows what's up. We
either hunt them down and destroy them, or hug
them to death.
I say it's the squirrel. They have those little
hands... nothing's shocking (doo doo doo)
No man I've driven through the streets back
behind 4711 and I know I heard motherfucker yell
Text...
#love
#spiritual
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dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
26th Mar 2023 6:47pm
26th Mar 2023 6:47pm
Karma
the darkness n the light
gives justice
it is for all.
gives justice
it is for all.
#TruthOfLife
#karma
56 reads
6 Comments
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