Spiritual Poems
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Poetry which debates religion, atheism and New Age spirituality
drone
Poem Published
21st Feb 2025 12:50pm
21st Feb 2025 12:50pm
Speak
When one
Speaks
One creates
Vibrational Word's
But When one
Speaks
From your Heart
One creates Waves
That carries
The vibrations
Into the field
That morphs
Into what
We sometimes find
Hard to Believe
Speaks
One creates
Vibrational Word's
But When one
Speaks
From your Heart
One creates Waves
That carries
The vibrations
Into the field
That morphs
Into what
We sometimes find
Hard to Believe
#honesty
#philosophical
#TruthOfLife
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Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
21st Feb 2025 4:53am
21st Feb 2025 4:53am
a moment of harmony (lyrics)
Verse]
The water calls to me
there's a cold breeze on my face
and sand in my shoes
in the unhurried slide
down a sand dune
[Verse 2]
The sky looks like
it could go on forever
and I take in
the wonder of the
clear blue
[Verse 3]
I feel so small
so humbled
by the harsh crash of waves
and how beautiful
how merciless
the ocean can be
[Chorus]
I could be a grain of sand
or a sea star
washed up on this beach
drawn here by the waters
that...
The water calls to me
there's a cold breeze on my face
and sand in my shoes
in the unhurried slide
down a sand dune
[Verse 2]
The sky looks like
it could go on forever
and I take in
the wonder of the
clear blue
[Verse 3]
I feel so small
so humbled
by the harsh crash of waves
and how beautiful
how merciless
the ocean can be
[Chorus]
I could be a grain of sand
or a sea star
washed up on this beach
drawn here by the waters
that...
#freedom
#peace
#spiritual
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dnzmemn66
Poem Published
21st Feb 2025 2:07am
21st Feb 2025 2:07am
English Shalom
English Shalom to my Jewish friend
May our spiritual brotherhood never come to an end
As you practice Shabot I will watch your back
In your time of need I will prevent an attack
May we stand together
Side by side
May we face the evil
That comes in tides
Love and kindness are virtues we hold
Let us fight for our values
May our heroes be bold
English Shalom
To those who fall
I will mourn with you
At the wailing wall
May our spiritual brotherhood never come to an end
As you practice Shabot I will watch your back
In your time of need I will prevent an attack
May we stand together
Side by side
May we face the evil
That comes in tides
Love and kindness are virtues we hold
Let us fight for our values
May our heroes be bold
English Shalom
To those who fall
I will mourn with you
At the wailing wall
#love
#peace
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adagio
Poem Published
19th Feb 2025 9:10pm
19th Feb 2025 9:10pm
Lonesome Notes
Rhapsody blue eyes in shadows of lonesome notes
softly winging in the whispering breeze
Melancholia pulsing life in thoughts like a river
echoing ancestors I have known in dreams
With crow's feet on eyes and gray beard hair
over cataracts in streams and stones
Of ancient flowers, I have known
listening to nature sleeping in silent skies
Softly winging in the whispering breeze
softly winging in the whispering breeze
Melancholia pulsing life in thoughts like a river
echoing ancestors I have known in dreams
With crow's feet on eyes and gray beard hair
over cataracts in streams and stones
Of ancient flowers, I have known
listening to nature sleeping in silent skies
Softly winging in the whispering breeze
#nature
#philosophical
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3 Comments
NP_NP
Poem Published
19th Feb 2025 4:25am
19th Feb 2025 4:25am
Stevie Nicks
I blur the lines, paint my toes black,
When the weight of the world pulls me back.
I've always loved the witches who roam,
In forests where they make their own home.
They live on a frequency, a different wave,
Healing with herbs, the earth they crave.
I give people their medicine, sweet and raw,
A touch of the wild, a glimpse of the law.
Take me far from the city's glow,
To howl at the moon, where the wild winds blow.
Dancing through nights with Stevie Nicks songs,
Whispers of freedom...
When the weight of the world pulls me back.
I've always loved the witches who roam,
In forests where they make their own home.
They live on a frequency, a different wave,
Healing with herbs, the earth they crave.
I give people their medicine, sweet and raw,
A touch of the wild, a glimpse of the law.
Take me far from the city's glow,
To howl at the moon, where the wild winds blow.
Dancing through nights with Stevie Nicks songs,
Whispers of freedom...
#love
#spiritual
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NP_NP
Poem Published
18th Feb 2025 11:36pm
18th Feb 2025 11:36pm
Path
I want to capture your beauty,
Not as an artist, but as a poet.
Let the love songs be sung by others,
Let me speak to your soul in words
seldom used.
I break out the violin bow,
For your heartstrings scream to be played.
God, I see you,
Pushing me toward Him,
Even as I try to turn and run.
You’re the moon,
And I’m the ocean,
Trying to avoid your gravitational pull.
You affect my tides,
Twice a week,
Yet I dream of you,
And still, I turn from the path...
Not as an artist, but as a poet.
Let the love songs be sung by others,
Let me speak to your soul in words
seldom used.
I break out the violin bow,
For your heartstrings scream to be played.
God, I see you,
Pushing me toward Him,
Even as I try to turn and run.
You’re the moon,
And I’m the ocean,
Trying to avoid your gravitational pull.
You affect my tides,
Twice a week,
Yet I dream of you,
And still, I turn from the path...
#LifeAsAWriter
#patience
#relationships
#spiritual
#WritingPoetry
102 reads
6 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
18th Feb 2025 9:57pm
18th Feb 2025 9:57pm
I fear no one but GOD
As I reflect upon my journey and travel and walk through this cycle of life, I fear no one but GOD ALMIGHTY for he has my life, within his precious palms of his hands. 🙏 For sure I've learned a long time ago some people's, will tell you that they got your back 🤨 but yet sometimes we question those words base upon there own actions. 🤨 Yet we try not to be negative about some people's behavior, for some people's are just creatures of habits. 🤨 That's why we have to be aware of the devil's in human skin, like snakes in the high grass waiting patiently to attack...
#confessional
#dialogue
#metaphor
#philosophical
#SelfWorth
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Forcubanlinx
Poem Published
18th Feb 2025 7:16pm
18th Feb 2025 7:16pm
Chasing Misprinted Lies
Caught in the place I like to hide,
Every day, it's something new.
This peace of mind I've longed for
Has taken away my innocence and left me cold.
They don't see it my way—alone in this world.
Transfixed in a womb of perpetual agony,
Animated orator, facial happiness—why can’t that be me?
Empty body, charred soul, past the point of living like I once did.
Every path leading to nowhere.
Somehow and somewhere, I'll find the words to articulate my feelings.
Wanderer, emptiness, emotionless being—
Now I find that it could be too late. ...
Every day, it's something new.
This peace of mind I've longed for
Has taken away my innocence and left me cold.
They don't see it my way—alone in this world.
Transfixed in a womb of perpetual agony,
Animated orator, facial happiness—why can’t that be me?
Empty body, charred soul, past the point of living like I once did.
Every path leading to nowhere.
Somehow and somewhere, I'll find the words to articulate my feelings.
Wanderer, emptiness, emotionless being—
Now I find that it could be too late. ...
#emptiness
#sadness
#confusion
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Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
18th Feb 2025 9:31am
18th Feb 2025 9:31am
galdr seidr
Let there be fog
for fog transforms
do not decipher me
I am mystery
no blood was shed
only ink to write this tale
o hidden folk
allow us your quantity
qualities from insights
equalities epiphany
formed
symbiotic symbols
scorned seen by
waiting to be
members
followers
cults and
cultures
usually drawn on shoulders
carved into their palms
perhaps in animal footprints
while in earlier centuries
people wearing these
symbols openly
were seen...
for fog transforms
do not decipher me
I am mystery
no blood was shed
only ink to write this tale
o hidden folk
allow us your quantity
qualities from insights
equalities epiphany
formed
symbiotic symbols
scorned seen by
waiting to be
members
followers
cults and
cultures
usually drawn on shoulders
carved into their palms
perhaps in animal footprints
while in earlier centuries
people wearing these
symbols openly
were seen...
#magic
#shadows
87 reads
10 Comments
Nil
Nolan
Nolan
Poem Published
16th Feb 2025 7:15pm
16th Feb 2025 7:15pm
Asatru of the prairie
Down here in the coolies.
Right down by the slough.
I sit.
In the mud and dirty things.
Exasperated in my exhaustion.
Lying among dog tails and sweet grass.
Spear grass and hand picked sage.
And, let this smoke carry my sacrifice.
To the spirts.
And may they dim the sun.
So it doesn't beat down on me so.
As the sun turns orange.
Pink.
And red.
The sunset.
Announces the coming.
Of the cool night air.
And, I see Hugin and Munin.
Or, is it just raven.
In pairs.
...
Right down by the slough.
I sit.
In the mud and dirty things.
Exasperated in my exhaustion.
Lying among dog tails and sweet grass.
Spear grass and hand picked sage.
And, let this smoke carry my sacrifice.
To the spirts.
And may they dim the sun.
So it doesn't beat down on me so.
As the sun turns orange.
Pink.
And red.
The sunset.
Announces the coming.
Of the cool night air.
And, I see Hugin and Munin.
Or, is it just raven.
In pairs.
...
#ghosts
#pagan
#prayer
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1 Comment
Nil
Nolan
Nolan
Poem Published
16th Feb 2025 7:07pm
16th Feb 2025 7:07pm
The Mask of Coyote
Into the darkness.
Away from the light.
The bosom of creepy crawly things.
Rotten and impure.
One can't steal the sun.
One can't hide in noon day.
One can't run when the sun is on the horizon.
There's nowhere to abscond to, to be free from the.
Remand of life in the searing heat.
A jail of vile sweat.
I do not seek illumination Lucifer.
For in the shadows there lies me.
Mangy.
Rabid.
Starving.
Coyote the trickster stuck in desperation.
Nipping at the air.
Biting at the ghosts of dead men. ...
Away from the light.
The bosom of creepy crawly things.
Rotten and impure.
One can't steal the sun.
One can't hide in noon day.
One can't run when the sun is on the horizon.
There's nowhere to abscond to, to be free from the.
Remand of life in the searing heat.
A jail of vile sweat.
I do not seek illumination Lucifer.
For in the shadows there lies me.
Mangy.
Rabid.
Starving.
Coyote the trickster stuck in desperation.
Nipping at the air.
Biting at the ghosts of dead men. ...
#curse
#mythology
#pagan
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ThePalestRider
Poem Published
16th Feb 2025 5:01pm
16th Feb 2025 5:01pm
Gilded Damnation, Canto II
Towers rise where shadows feast
Ruins worn by wind and time
Etched with shapes of sacred past
Marking paths once seen divine
Skulls ignite in silent flame
Hollow eyes like stars aglow
Their whispers thread the brittle air
Telling truths none wish to know
No voice proclaims the coming light
No trumpet sounds in distant skies
Only the fire
Only the void
Only the fate that silence cries
Geometric scars upon the stone
A map of loss, a fractured vow
Where priest and prophet walked alone
And none...
Ruins worn by wind and time
Etched with shapes of sacred past
Marking paths once seen divine
Skulls ignite in silent flame
Hollow eyes like stars aglow
Their whispers thread the brittle air
Telling truths none wish to know
No voice proclaims the coming light
No trumpet sounds in distant skies
Only the fire
Only the void
Only the fate that silence cries
Geometric scars upon the stone
A map of loss, a fractured vow
Where priest and prophet walked alone
And none...
#angels
#apocalypse
#religion
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DU Poetry : Spiritual Poems about Religion, Atheism and New Age Spirituality (Page 3)
