Long Spiritual Poems
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Poetry which debates religion, atheism and New Age spirituality
Long poems (300 words or more), most recently posted poems first.
NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2024 1:18am
22nd Feb 2024 1:18am
OUT IN THE SEA
The storms are rising
Skies and clouds are compromising
So many plants will be dying
Everyone's running, everyone is hiding
The birds in bundles start flying ...
Could this be like Noah's days of surviving?
But You hear mermaid sirens
They sound beautiful on the evening horizon
There's no doubt the oceans shining
So I take out my diary and start writing
Out in the sea
Where it's just you and me
It's so dark not much you can see
Out in the sea
Where...
Skies and clouds are compromising
So many plants will be dying
Everyone's running, everyone is hiding
The birds in bundles start flying ...
Could this be like Noah's days of surviving?
But You hear mermaid sirens
They sound beautiful on the evening horizon
There's no doubt the oceans shining
So I take out my diary and start writing
Out in the sea
Where it's just you and me
It's so dark not much you can see
Out in the sea
Where...
#sea
#rain
#storm
#wind
#God
120 reads
6 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
9th Feb 2024 6:02pm
9th Feb 2024 6:02pm
Let It Reign...
Beyond the clouds oh thy beautiful moon covet new beginnings as set upon nigh
Sacrosanct incantations ascended from my lips to the sky
Sanctify the vulnerability of mankind
By the holy trinity of Father, Son, Holy Spirit, entwined
Rainbow arch sliding down loyalty, strength, wisdom, and trust, the biblical meaning of ‘my’ color sky blue
Oath of an asunder covenant anew
Hourglass of time has depleted the last grain
Too heavy to flip realism, misperceptions umbrella shelters ignorance’s pain ...
Sacrosanct incantations ascended from my lips to the sky
Sanctify the vulnerability of mankind
By the holy trinity of Father, Son, Holy Spirit, entwined
Rainbow arch sliding down loyalty, strength, wisdom, and trust, the biblical meaning of ‘my’ color sky blue
Oath of an asunder covenant anew
Hourglass of time has depleted the last grain
Too heavy to flip realism, misperceptions umbrella shelters ignorance’s pain ...
#sun
#angels
#spiritual #evolution
#spiritual #evolution
289 reads
7 Comments
ClovenTongue34
Poem Published
6th Feb 2024 7:49pm
6th Feb 2024 7:49pm
One Voice
Reaching across this void
On the other side of a reality
Fractures in our perspectives
Brokenness from different points of view
Learning to see eye to eye
In this world of sight that is our blindness
The fight of faith is trained in these trials
As we sojourn on in this world of pain and prolonged miles
Mountains protrude and boast of their glory
But this is just the beginning of your recovery story
What the enemy intends for evil, God will turn to a testimony of truth
He is not the author of the affliction but a...
On the other side of a reality
Fractures in our perspectives
Brokenness from different points of view
Learning to see eye to eye
In this world of sight that is our blindness
The fight of faith is trained in these trials
As we sojourn on in this world of pain and prolonged miles
Mountains protrude and boast of their glory
But this is just the beginning of your recovery story
What the enemy intends for evil, God will turn to a testimony of truth
He is not the author of the affliction but a...
#love
#Christian
#spiritual
#healing
#cancer
144 reads
0 Comments
Sexyseaschelle
Poem Published
6th Feb 2024 00:26am
6th Feb 2024 00:26am
Death!!
One by one, they disappear from your life.
Mom or dad, husband or wife..
Gramma or papa, you uncle or aunt .
You try to get thru it but at first you just can't.
A brother or sister, someone you adore,
A pastor, a teacher. The old lady next door.
A small child ,a mentor, a lifelong friend...
it just keeps going an going and when does it end?
Yeah I know that its just part of life....
One day your married , husband n wife..
The next yoir a widow and your all on your own.
No reason or warning ...u wake...
Mom or dad, husband or wife..
Gramma or papa, you uncle or aunt .
You try to get thru it but at first you just can't.
A brother or sister, someone you adore,
A pastor, a teacher. The old lady next door.
A small child ,a mentor, a lifelong friend...
it just keeps going an going and when does it end?
Yeah I know that its just part of life....
One day your married , husband n wife..
The next yoir a widow and your all on your own.
No reason or warning ...u wake...
#grief
#death
#emotions
153 reads
9 Comments
GiftKambuye
Gift Kambuye
Gift Kambuye
Poem Published
4th Feb 2024 5:01pm
4th Feb 2024 5:01pm
A Battle of Faith
It's me again
I touched myself in way I'm not supposed to,
I turned to porn even when I promised I won't do.
Now I feel too guilty to even approach you
I know this is not serving me
I know this not safe for me
The pleasure can't compare to the joy and peace it takes from me.
I hate it, and I hate it more than my fresh love it, feels like a warm hug but it is a bear hug and it is breaking me.
In the depths of my soul, a battle rages on,
A constant struggle, a fight that's never won.
I vowed to walk the righteous path, to never...
I touched myself in way I'm not supposed to,
I turned to porn even when I promised I won't do.
Now I feel too guilty to even approach you
I know this is not serving me
I know this not safe for me
The pleasure can't compare to the joy and peace it takes from me.
I hate it, and I hate it more than my fresh love it, feels like a warm hug but it is a bear hug and it is breaking me.
In the depths of my soul, a battle rages on,
A constant struggle, a fight that's never won.
I vowed to walk the righteous path, to never...
#FeelingLost
#suffering
#emptiness
#FeelingTrapped
#temptation
129 reads
2 Comments
Write-On
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2024 4:39am
2nd Feb 2024 4:39am
Story
Walking change.00
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a preview
cable 6
Then I was in a crazy place, I was very close to suicide, I went back home to my father's house of terror. And I was socially isolated from the trip off a warehouse loading dock cloth knees abi tebati changed driu to the text kath4 he went to the city to the water hili seinu dressed in blood i thought poison to die but i wasn't i finally got covid after a few months and that was it when I wrote to you, I was not right, the five-year form from 2018 to 2023 was brutal from 2018 to 2023, I do not plan to communicate with anyone...
4
a preview
cable 6
Then I was in a crazy place, I was very close to suicide, I went back home to my father's house of terror. And I was socially isolated from the trip off a warehouse loading dock cloth knees abi tebati changed driu to the text kath4 he went to the city to the water hili seinu dressed in blood i thought poison to die but i wasn't i finally got covid after a few months and that was it when I wrote to you, I was not right, the five-year form from 2018 to 2023 was brutal from 2018 to 2023, I do not plan to communicate with anyone...
#WritingPoetry
48 reads
0 Comments
Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
31st Jan 2024 1:38am
31st Jan 2024 1:38am
Of Ancient Lore Forgotten
- Of Ancient Lore Forgotten -
In far ancient days of lore forgotten, alluded to in texts of old,
Glimpsed, in visions fantastic, by those who serve inspiration...
Never realizing the deeper truths their words oft leave untold.
In those days, I walked the world amid now long lost nations,
With kindred once immortal, made to live and die as men must.
They bound themselves unto me, seeking a truth I could teach,
That might deliver them from the fate of going to a grave's dust.
And I showed them the ways we are eternally within our reach!
Ten...
In far ancient days of lore forgotten, alluded to in texts of old,
Glimpsed, in visions fantastic, by those who serve inspiration...
Never realizing the deeper truths their words oft leave untold.
In those days, I walked the world amid now long lost nations,
With kindred once immortal, made to live and die as men must.
They bound themselves unto me, seeking a truth I could teach,
That might deliver them from the fate of going to a grave's dust.
And I showed them the ways we are eternally within our reach!
Ten...
#rebirth
#spiritual
#pagan
#philosophical
#rebellion
111 reads
7 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
30th Jan 2024 11:14am
30th Jan 2024 11:14am
Go Get Em’ Gospel (Character Personality Collaboration)
Pimp Pastor
“Twisted seminary teachings is what I spit to the Sunday suckers
Or any day of the week to the religious brainwashed motherfuckas,
“What I preach, just listen to the wisdom and follow
And like back in the day Big Mama on Massa’s plantation just swallow,
“Understand nothing will change unless it’s on a personal level
So I will keep corrupting a soul and put them on the waiting list for the Devil,
“My holy ghost choir hype the congregation with false hope
As the church house sluts, become addicted to my dick just...
“Twisted seminary teachings is what I spit to the Sunday suckers
Or any day of the week to the religious brainwashed motherfuckas,
“What I preach, just listen to the wisdom and follow
And like back in the day Big Mama on Massa’s plantation just swallow,
“Understand nothing will change unless it’s on a personal level
So I will keep corrupting a soul and put them on the waiting list for the Devil,
“My holy ghost choir hype the congregation with false hope
As the church house sluts, become addicted to my dick just...
#religion
#humankind
148 reads
6 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
30th Jan 2024 3:41am
30th Jan 2024 3:41am
The Softness Of The Orchid Flower
I am the wind beneath blowing at Hell’s feet
When Demons come to the roundtable to greet
My sword’s tip ingrained in the wood
No permission granted in earthly rest until the understating of man’s devious plight is understood
Spells I ordained, your souls blended to entertain
Who dare deny the force of the afterlife, when it resides in me
The spiritual prodigy born with a discerning third eye
My heart, mind, soul manifested to obey unto man’s purgatory just to appease
Can bridge one moment to the next...
When Demons come to the roundtable to greet
My sword’s tip ingrained in the wood
No permission granted in earthly rest until the understating of man’s devious plight is understood
Spells I ordained, your souls blended to entertain
Who dare deny the force of the afterlife, when it resides in me
The spiritual prodigy born with a discerning third eye
My heart, mind, soul manifested to obey unto man’s purgatory just to appease
Can bridge one moment to the next...
#sun
#water
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#wisdom
266 reads
4 Comments
ClovenTongue34
Poem Published
29th Jan 2024 7:02pm
29th Jan 2024 7:02pm
For Christ’s Sake
How do we define this?
One man’s law is another man’s virtue
What’s the matter of our preference
What’s a matter of our politics
Where does it collide on the tracks?
Ethics and morality versus the philosophy of our own well being
Our comforts are megaphones for lies when indulgence takes the cake
Are we living for ourselves or does our worship embody our values for Christ’s sake?
Lost for the weight of issues what do I address
When it’s easier to point to someone else than gauge the damages of our own mess
Give me an...
One man’s law is another man’s virtue
What’s the matter of our preference
What’s a matter of our politics
Where does it collide on the tracks?
Ethics and morality versus the philosophy of our own well being
Our comforts are megaphones for lies when indulgence takes the cake
Are we living for ourselves or does our worship embody our values for Christ’s sake?
Lost for the weight of issues what do I address
When it’s easier to point to someone else than gauge the damages of our own mess
Give me an...
#corruption
#politics
#religion
#God
#Christian
161 reads
4 Comments
Write-On
Poem Published
29th Jan 2024 00:37am
29th Jan 2024 00:37am
A Cut-Up
(so a bearded man from Utah showed up at church a few months ago wearing a purple polka-dot dress. it realy fucked with one guy’s head, but mostly everyone was cool with it. it was pretty inspiring)
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#ThrillSeeking
71 reads
1 Comment
Ahavati
Poem Published
15th Jan 2024 2:44am
15th Jan 2024 2:44am
Sweet Skin of Fog
For Brigid
A blank page lays open-handed
ready to hold this story
but all that oozes from the veil
is a memory of a memory
You appeared while I was writing
Specter from a past life
my Celtic blood lived
Conversation becomes the hardest thing to carry
under the weight of history
Our own senses become weapons
for and against yourself
over what to believe
Your sweet skin of fog
escaped from its sepulchre
becoming the chill winter morn
You asked if you needed a calling...
A blank page lays open-handed
ready to hold this story
but all that oozes from the veil
is a memory of a memory
You appeared while I was writing
Specter from a past life
my Celtic blood lived
Conversation becomes the hardest thing to carry
under the weight of history
Our own senses become weapons
for and against yourself
over what to believe
Your sweet skin of fog
escaped from its sepulchre
becoming the chill winter morn
You asked if you needed a calling...
#tradition
320 reads
11 Comments
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