Spiritual Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry which debates religion, atheism and New Age spirituality
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
10th Dec 2018 10:04pm
10th Dec 2018 10:04pm
the heaviness of being
the clouds press in on me
and I struggle within myself
with the heaviness of being
face to face with God
he's not as you think he is
all shining love
I've seen otherwise
in the natural order of things
both below and above
yes he is beautiful
there is no doubt about that
my eyes attest to this fact
you witness it in creation
in the evolution of his soul
but there is a darker side
most dare not see him naked
though I have and after I did
my infantile beliefs were shattered ...
and I struggle within myself
with the heaviness of being
face to face with God
he's not as you think he is
all shining love
I've seen otherwise
in the natural order of things
both below and above
yes he is beautiful
there is no doubt about that
my eyes attest to this fact
you witness it in creation
in the evolution of his soul
but there is a darker side
most dare not see him naked
though I have and after I did
my infantile beliefs were shattered ...
#nature
#God
#spiritual
95 reads
19 Comments
nightbirdblue
Poem Published
10th Dec 2018 6:30pm
10th Dec 2018 6:30pm
Smudge Blessing
May the memories
of this house fade
for my dwellings
to make way
May I be protected
while Im here
as well as loved ones
I hold dear
May this hearth
become my home
cleanse my spirit
and heal my soul
of this house fade
for my dwellings
to make way
May I be protected
while Im here
as well as loved ones
I hold dear
May this hearth
become my home
cleanse my spirit
and heal my soul
#home
#spiritual
#rhyming
#pagan
#healing
62 reads
22 Comments
nightbirdblue
Poem Published
10th Dec 2018 6:25pm
10th Dec 2018 6:25pm
Mantric Sounds to Fall Asleep
Cooling ground
Beneath my feet
Slowing down
With each heart beat
Peace is found
Among the trees
Beneath my feet
Slowing down
With each heart beat
Peace is found
Among the trees
#nature
#Buddhist
#rhyming
#insomnia
#minimalist
45 reads
10 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
9th Dec 2018 11:23pm
9th Dec 2018 11:23pm
BODHISATTVA
Forget time
And see
How the flower
Becomes the bee
By knowing
Its wants
And needs
Intrinsically
And see
How the flower
Becomes the bee
By knowing
Its wants
And needs
Intrinsically
#identity
#flowers
#SelfDiscovery
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Diabolicalizmz
Gr8Ryzyngz
Gr8Ryzyngz
Poem Published
9th Dec 2018 11:53am
9th Dec 2018 11:53am
Dominion
Dis bad negro
Not smelling like smoke
Me tip toeing through hell?
Not now not ever folks
Walking in Satan's front door
Violating Hades throne
Coming for what's mine
Waging war in hates house
Till heaven calls me home
These blezzingz given
Aren't mine to let go
Cause All I am and have
Belongs to God and God alone!!!
Faktz I'm humbly grateful...
Not smelling like smoke
Me tip toeing through hell?
Not now not ever folks
Walking in Satan's front door
Violating Hades throne
Coming for what's mine
Waging war in hates house
Till heaven calls me home
These blezzingz given
Aren't mine to let go
Cause All I am and have
Belongs to God and God alone!!!
Faktz I'm humbly grateful...
#strength
#TruthOfLife
#PowerOfWords
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druidicheirophant
Poem Published
9th Dec 2018 6:01am
9th Dec 2018 6:01am
ANGELIC DEITIES OF THE MULTIVERSE LIGHT LORDS
I AM A RESPECTED DIVINITY IN THESE REALMS, WITH SUPERIOR MORALITY ANYONE CAN EARN EQUAL HELMS, YOU ARE EXALTED THROUGH WISDOM LIKE A SEER, CAUSE YOUR A BEING THATS REVERED, CONNECTED TO THE HIGHER WORLDS TO HIGHER LEVELS YOUR HURLED, YOUR BORN OF A POWERFUL ALLIANCE, RULING THE EARTH LIKE LIONS, WITH DOMINION THAT NEVER LESSONS, MAINTAINING REIGN OVER COUNTLESS OF EARTH SEGMENTS, TEACHERS OF LESSONS, MY HENCHMEN AND OUR TRANSCENDING TO THE SUPERNAL REALMS OF HEAVEN ARE NEVER ENDING, WHEN YOU TRAVERSE THIS ANGELIC TERRAIN TO THE HIGHER PLANES YOU WILL BE SENDED, IM A ANGELIC WATCHER THATS...
#storm
#angels
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1 Comment
druidicheirophant
Poem Published
9th Dec 2018 5:58am
9th Dec 2018 5:58am
HIGHER FORCES 777
AFTER OUR LAST MEET YOU HAVE BEEN DEEMED POTENTIALLY SUPREME, WE BASICALLY ARE LYRICALLY BOTH OF AUSPICIOUS POWERS IT SEEMS, MY RHYMES ARE BENIGN AND DIVINE CHANNELED FROM ANGELIC BEINGS, YOUR VERY HEALTHY LIKE YOU HAVE A DIET OF LEAFY GREENS, WE ARE BOTH SUPERIOR BREEDS, OUR CREEDS WILL FOREVER LEAD THE YOUTH OF HUMANITY'S ASCENDING SEEDS, I SUMMON DIVINE LEGIONS OF BEINGS TO FILL THE FORESTS DESERTS AND SEAS, MY SPELLS ASCEND YOU TO HEAVEN, IM A POETICALLY ADEPT BARDIC CHANTER, IM INTERFACED BY HIGHER FORCES 777, ALONG WITH DRUIDIC OVATES AND SPIRITUAL ENCHANTERS, YOUR PURE YOUTH WILL BE...
#spiritual
#pagan
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EdibleWords
Poem Published
8th Dec 2018 9:09pm
8th Dec 2018 9:09pm
Down to the Root
In my garden perfection begins
at the root of every living thing
The biggest juicy bargains
out of what the roots can bring
Now in the case of weeds
that grow in windswept hearts
Gardens now herbal cages of needs
Whos poison escapes broken parts
And contrary to common lore
They abandon the orphans even more
For now even the lonely spirit is set free
From growing and healing like a rooted tree
New roots are needed
To save the garden to be weeded
to gather soils of fellowship
While weeds rot in...
at the root of every living thing
The biggest juicy bargains
out of what the roots can bring
Now in the case of weeds
that grow in windswept hearts
Gardens now herbal cages of needs
Whos poison escapes broken parts
And contrary to common lore
They abandon the orphans even more
For now even the lonely spirit is set free
From growing and healing like a rooted tree
New roots are needed
To save the garden to be weeded
to gather soils of fellowship
While weeds rot in...
#love
#addiction
#SelfReflection #healing
#SelfReflection #healing
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Joseph-Zenieh
Poem Published
8th Dec 2018 8:26pm
8th Dec 2018 8:26pm
HELL IS A REALITY.
HELL IS A REALITY.
An old man thought his heart was mild.
It would forget bad deeds of yore.
He did not deem it was so mean
and all his wrongs were kept in store.
When power filled his arms and legs,
he paid back an eye for an eye.
It garnered his and rubbed their acts
to make him sigh for that and cry.
He scarcely could forget a wrong
when he recalled another one.
It made his life a vicious hell
whose source was burning from within.
Hot fire scorched the old man's soul
and came from his...
An old man thought his heart was mild.
It would forget bad deeds of yore.
He did not deem it was so mean
and all his wrongs were kept in store.
When power filled his arms and legs,
he paid back an eye for an eye.
It garnered his and rubbed their acts
to make him sigh for that and cry.
He scarcely could forget a wrong
when he recalled another one.
It made his life a vicious hell
whose source was burning from within.
Hot fire scorched the old man's soul
and came from his...
#hell
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runaway-mindtrain
Poem Published
8th Dec 2018 6:46am
8th Dec 2018 6:46am
Anathema
Wakeless run into a time-bending mirror sun,
No inductive rewind of thought left undone
With subjugate lines as ideas shoot the gun
An evenings' horse ride to find the new one
Newborn gallop sky high to view a Sol spun,
By a misty race to the summit of a mind sane,
Turning the mirror while standing still in rain
Then shaking the dew off like a past life pain
A break of their window into the tunnel swirl
Those invisible to the blind eyes of the world,
So always sailing into their soul wind unfurled...
No inductive rewind of thought left undone
With subjugate lines as ideas shoot the gun
An evenings' horse ride to find the new one
Newborn gallop sky high to view a Sol spun,
By a misty race to the summit of a mind sane,
Turning the mirror while standing still in rain
Then shaking the dew off like a past life pain
A break of their window into the tunnel swirl
Those invisible to the blind eyes of the world,
So always sailing into their soul wind unfurled...
#dark
#fate
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Ahavati
Poem Published
8th Dec 2018 4:38am
8th Dec 2018 4:38am
A Dying Dog - moaned for Death ( for Cooper/after Emily Dickinson )
A Dying Dog moaned for Death
Despite how hard I begged
I pleaded with the Universe
Until my knuckles bled
His Loyalty waned not once
Though body clearly did
His Spirit steadfast in its goal
Returned from whence it came
'Twas not my lack of Belief that failed
'Twas not His Will to Live
But Both in selfless Love released
The Other from their Grief
In Memory of my Beloved Cooper
'06 - 12.06.18
#...
Despite how hard I begged
I pleaded with the Universe
Until my knuckles bled
His Loyalty waned not once
Though body clearly did
His Spirit steadfast in its goal
Returned from whence it came
'Twas not my lack of Belief that failed
'Twas not His Will to Live
But Both in selfless Love released
The Other from their Grief
In Memory of my Beloved Cooper
'06 - 12.06.18
#...
#love
#grief
#death #dogs
#death #dogs
109 reads
10 Comments
prometheus5290
Poem Published
8th Dec 2018 4:35am
8th Dec 2018 4:35am
Waking
Woke is completed in the past tense
implying being back asleep.
Instead, be constantly waking
to the novelty of the universe
that, like Pi,
has no pattern,
and no end.
implying being back asleep.
Instead, be constantly waking
to the novelty of the universe
that, like Pi,
has no pattern,
and no end.
#Buddhist
#Taoism
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