Spiritual Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry which debates religion, atheism and New Age spirituality
"checked out...."
one understands like never before; hence one's poem about hallways full of doors; there are things one could as well as can't ignore; things one wouldn't, and things one would explore....
the flesh is coded- the realm is code galore; one often contemplates the void beyond the inevitable exit door; one certainly feels the need to leave...."early".
one's been beaten upside the head til concussion- from others' popular beliefs; Big Krit said it perfectly-how we need each others' energy as a species.... the thought- it irritates...
the flesh is coded- the realm is code galore; one often contemplates the void beyond the inevitable exit door; one certainly feels the need to leave...."early".
one's been beaten upside the head til concussion- from others' popular beliefs; Big Krit said it perfectly-how we need each others' energy as a species.... the thought- it irritates...
#escape
#FeelingTrapped
#freedom #MentalHealth
#freedom #MentalHealth
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It's Quiet Now (Redux)
It’s quiet now
Here
Where waters lap among the reeds
I can hear myself think
And a hundred impossible flights of fancy are possible
Here at the laver
Before the temple of God
- the fire pops –
And smoke stirred by a vagrant breeze
Ascends like incense
Bearing my thoughts like pristine prayers
Heavenward to Nature’s God
Alone at twilight
Til nearby song birds sing
And I look across nature into the eternity
Nature's changing face reveals
And I wait ‘tween the promise and the dream
Here
Where waters lap among the reeds
I can hear myself think
And a hundred impossible flights of fancy are possible
Here at the laver
Before the temple of God
- the fire pops –
And smoke stirred by a vagrant breeze
Ascends like incense
Bearing my thoughts like pristine prayers
Heavenward to Nature’s God
Alone at twilight
Til nearby song birds sing
And I look across nature into the eternity
Nature's changing face reveals
And I wait ‘tween the promise and the dream
#mystery
#nature
#spiritual
100 reads
8 Comments
Goddess to Serve
Baby, I’m a sex goddess
Come as many times a day you want
As many days a week, I’m yours
to pleasure and to please with ease
cries, moans & sighs,
with you between my thighs
your climax in my eyes,
I hold your gifts
in my hands & mouth & lips
teeth, breasts & nips,
Clit, groin & hips,
thrust & grind me, Baby
find me, Baby,
engorged by your shaft
I’m goddess of my craft but…
A GODDESS mind you; I
serve one true worshipper alone
respect & value will be shown
with wings to fly,...
Come as many times a day you want
As many days a week, I’m yours
to pleasure and to please with ease
cries, moans & sighs,
with you between my thighs
your climax in my eyes,
I hold your gifts
in my hands & mouth & lips
teeth, breasts & nips,
Clit, groin & hips,
thrust & grind me, Baby
find me, Baby,
engorged by your shaft
I’m goddess of my craft but…
A GODDESS mind you; I
serve one true worshipper alone
respect & value will be shown
with wings to fly,...
#lust
#mythology
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Belief the only truth
Belief its strength is unfathomable
A power that creates
Any truth imaginable.
Danny Giesbrecht
A power that creates
Any truth imaginable.
Danny Giesbrecht
#emotions
#gratitude
#strength
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The past is your future
When you have to go through things somethings in life, sometimes we have to learn to understand that everything happens, for a reason which makes them become out of our own control of our own hands. For sure it's true that we all will go through somethings that we may, never truly understand but yet it's those things that will affect us and change us in so many ways. For it's true when we have to deal with cancers and some other type of diseases, life becomes so unbearable with the pain just going through the chemotherapy, and radiation treatments. That we just wanna give up hope and stop...
#dialogue
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
#uplifting
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3 Comments
The Call Of The Father
The Father calls out, "My dear child, come to Me!
Let not death and destruction
seperate us.
Cry out to Me, and I will receive you back.
I have never left you nor forsaken you."
The call of the Father never ceases.
Let not death and destruction
seperate us.
Cry out to Me, and I will receive you back.
I have never left you nor forsaken you."
The call of the Father never ceases.
#Christian
#God
#love #spiritual
#love #spiritual
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Mabon (and tinned apples)
The website told me to
"Get out in the garden"
but it might have to be
someone else's garden
because I don't have one
(unless you count weeds)
but I'm pretty sure harvesting
the last of someone else's
summer crops is illegal
so I won't be doing that
this year
Though if Mabon comes around
and I happen to be in an apocalypse
the Gods and I might need to have words
because I'm not prepared
and I'm sure crop theft
is absolutely acceptable
under those circumstances
just not...
"Get out in the garden"
but it might have to be
someone else's garden
because I don't have one
(unless you count weeds)
but I'm pretty sure harvesting
the last of someone else's
summer crops is illegal
so I won't be doing that
this year
Though if Mabon comes around
and I happen to be in an apocalypse
the Gods and I might need to have words
because I'm not prepared
and I'm sure crop theft
is absolutely acceptable
under those circumstances
just not...
#LifeCycle
#satirical
#spiritual
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6 Comments
Evil
Evil isn’t always The
Prince of lies
king of corruption
The tempter
evil is the
soldier of obedience
sound of silence
Sickness of secrets
Goodness can’t just be
Thoughts and prayers
Spiritually sending love and hope
Sometimes goodness is
Tough love and
Hard truths
Sometimes it looks like
You accomplished nothing
That you made no ripples
Sometimes
Those ripples turn to waves
That will wash away the evil
Prince of lies
king of corruption
The tempter
evil is the
soldier of obedience
sound of silence
Sickness of secrets
Goodness can’t just be
Thoughts and prayers
Spiritually sending love and hope
Sometimes goodness is
Tough love and
Hard truths
Sometimes it looks like
You accomplished nothing
That you made no ripples
Sometimes
Those ripples turn to waves
That will wash away the evil
#evil
#morality
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1 Comment
Dubitable
(nineteen of 30 - Official DUP NaPo/GloPoWrimo 2020)
unpolished
nascent
maybe even
a wee bit
persnickety
anxiously
unsettled –
a crystal
displaying
an aortal
path, flush
hot maybe
feverish
inside the
dream
waking
from metastasis
quintessenced
engulfed,
now within
a mind’s eye
(ajna)*
during
dawn
dusk
& twilight
(shshshshsh)
hush. . .
. . . awaits
an
unclouded
proclivous
prediction
of ...
unpolished
nascent
maybe even
a wee bit
persnickety
anxiously
unsettled –
a crystal
displaying
an aortal
path, flush
hot maybe
feverish
inside the
dream
waking
from metastasis
quintessenced
engulfed,
now within
a mind’s eye
(ajna)*
during
dawn
dusk
& twilight
(shshshshsh)
hush. . .
. . . awaits
an
unclouded
proclivous
prediction
of ...
#pagan
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#NaPoWriMo2020
533 reads
12 Comments
afraid
after twenty days in icu I'm weak
barely cohesive
I'm afraid I'll die if I sleep
that's the truth
I fought so hard from the edge why?
barely cohesive
I'm afraid I'll die if I sleep
that's the truth
I fought so hard from the edge why?
#death
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17 Comments
The Most Loving and Forgiving
I disobey You; my Lord; yet You call me back to grace...
I stray a thousand times; yet You never turn Your face
I sin in the daylight; I sin in the night...
Yet You cover my shame; conceal me from sight
I took from the world; but forgot what You gave...
I walked into darkness; yet still; You forgave
I spoke what was false; I mocked what was true...
Yet Your mercy still flows; like the morning dew
I broke my word; I broke my vow...
Yet You mend my soul; then teach me how
Had it been men; they would cast me aside......
I stray a thousand times; yet You never turn Your face
I sin in the daylight; I sin in the night...
Yet You cover my shame; conceal me from sight
I took from the world; but forgot what You gave...
I walked into darkness; yet still; You forgave
I spoke what was false; I mocked what was true...
Yet Your mercy still flows; like the morning dew
I broke my word; I broke my vow...
Yet You mend my soul; then teach me how
Had it been men; they would cast me aside......
#forgiveness
#God
#gratitude
#prayer
#redemption
112 reads
2 Comments
fight
I've been in icu for fifteen days with v fib I'm fighting my way back no more drugs
#healing
134 reads
15 Comments
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