Spiritual Poems
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Poetry which debates religion, atheism and New Age spirituality
adagio
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2025 2:52am
3rd Jan 2025 2:52am
Nimble Thimbles
Maestro of dreams haunting silhouette
in arabesque concerto touching blue sky
of autumn's memories and falling leaves
in soundscapes echoing sweet virtuoso
with the nimble thimbles harp's minuet
as the shadow dances touching anima
of my soul beyond the ivory doors
in arabesque concerto touching blue sky
of autumn's memories and falling leaves
in soundscapes echoing sweet virtuoso
with the nimble thimbles harp's minuet
as the shadow dances touching anima
of my soul beyond the ivory doors
#philosophical
#spiritual
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ThePalestRider
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2025 6:25am
2nd Jan 2025 6:25am
Strife
When storms do break and heavens weep
The cathedral spire wakes from sleep
A shadowed lance, it cleaves the rain
A hymn in stone through joy and pain
The clouds, like mourners, gather close
Their veils of grey a most solemn host
And through their tears a fleeting gleam
The spire ascends, a holy dream
Each droplet strikes with fleeting grace
A silver path on sacred face
And shadows twist in trembling flight
As rain and dark in union write
The gargoyles grin, their visages stark
In interplay of light and dark ...
The cathedral spire wakes from sleep
A shadowed lance, it cleaves the rain
A hymn in stone through joy and pain
The clouds, like mourners, gather close
Their veils of grey a most solemn host
And through their tears a fleeting gleam
The spire ascends, a holy dream
Each droplet strikes with fleeting grace
A silver path on sacred face
And shadows twist in trembling flight
As rain and dark in union write
The gargoyles grin, their visages stark
In interplay of light and dark ...
#Christian
#God
#rain
#religion
#storm
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oldmanG
Poem Published
1st Jan 2025 5:13pm
1st Jan 2025 5:13pm
Just Watched Jesus
Just watched Jesus die on the Cross
Gathering up my sins
Putting em on some splinters
Feels like a new day
Turn this life around
Our sins are on display
But tomorrow is another day
Live like you love
Love like it’s judgement day
Every breath you take
Every bird you see
Every flower you taste
Anything you touch
Grows from your love
Gathering up my sins
Putting em on some splinters
Feels like a new day
Turn this life around
Our sins are on display
But tomorrow is another day
Live like you love
Love like it’s judgement day
Every breath you take
Every bird you see
Every flower you taste
Anything you touch
Grows from your love
#God
#love
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2 Comments
3Y3S-THVT-S33
Electra
Electra
Poem Published
1st Jan 2025 10:51am
1st Jan 2025 10:51am
Preacher.
Sinner the best at sinning in disguise,
You wonder who's the culprit,
of that reward, and I say,
It's that preacher at the pulpit.
You wonder who's the culprit,
of that reward, and I say,
It's that preacher at the pulpit.
#disappointment
#hate
#religion
67 reads
1 Comment
drone
Poem Published
1st Jan 2025 10:07am
1st Jan 2025 10:07am
Teething
One's birth
Through all one's
Trials and tribulations
Shall be one's End
And one's End
Shall bring apon
One's Natural
Birth
Through all one's
Trials and tribulations
Shall be one's End
And one's End
Shall bring apon
One's Natural
Birth
#philosophical
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drone
Poem Published
1st Jan 2025 9:59am
1st Jan 2025 9:59am
Devide And Conquer
When one turns
Spirituality
Into
Phisical Values
It has no Value
IT has become
Just a stepping stone
To devide and conquer
To Control
For it is said
Religions
As we know them
Today
Has become fake
For the Original
Which was Spiritual
With the teachings
Of Learning
To Look within
Thy Self
Spirituality
Into
Phisical Values
It has no Value
IT has become
Just a stepping stone
To devide and conquer
To Control
For it is said
Religions
As we know them
Today
Has become fake
For the Original
Which was Spiritual
With the teachings
Of Learning
To Look within
Thy Self
#honesty
#philosophical
#TruthOfLife
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Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
31st Dec 2024 12:39pm
31st Dec 2024 12:39pm
Deeper Underground I Go
I can’t count the number
of poems I’ve expelled
beyond the busted seams
of experience
As if those seams could keep
the poems from my voice
How many emotions
were galactic tapestries
unraveling from a solar plexus
storing so many lives
How many verses reflect
the present
versus the ghosts
of a former century
And yet,
deeper underground
I go
The trick to navigating
the bowels of the beast
is not succumbing
to illusion over...
of poems I’ve expelled
beyond the busted seams
of experience
As if those seams could keep
the poems from my voice
How many emotions
were galactic tapestries
unraveling from a solar plexus
storing so many lives
How many verses reflect
the present
versus the ghosts
of a former century
And yet,
deeper underground
I go
The trick to navigating
the bowels of the beast
is not succumbing
to illusion over...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#love
#SelfWorth #WritingPoetry
#SelfWorth #WritingPoetry
334 reads
16 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
31st Dec 2024 12:31pm
31st Dec 2024 12:31pm
A Thousand Stones
Thousand stones of memories
in Mason Jars out of reach
Now shattered lanterns
with wings and angel songs
Thousand stones of memories
in Mason Jars out of reach
Now shattered lanterns
with wings and angel songs
Thousand stones of memories
#philosophical
#spiritual
84 reads
4 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
30th Dec 2024 2:58pm
30th Dec 2024 2:58pm
~journaling the micro mosaics of One’s interstellar journey
like the spread open
tiny citrussy vesicular
succulences.. afloat
they are.. the plasmic sacs..
as aerial liquescing
mosaics, in a blinding
bright lighted up
efflorescence..
[just when, rings aloud
the palindromic drums
11:11.. as quadrupling
Ones.. ever feels them
as the foundational
gargantuan pillars.. of
anything & everything
(they say, at least four
needs to be around.. for
a seamless carriage, of
one’s coffin.. in some
palanquin dignity.. as...
tiny citrussy vesicular
succulences.. afloat
they are.. the plasmic sacs..
as aerial liquescing
mosaics, in a blinding
bright lighted up
efflorescence..
[just when, rings aloud
the palindromic drums
11:11.. as quadrupling
Ones.. ever feels them
as the foundational
gargantuan pillars.. of
anything & everything
(they say, at least four
needs to be around.. for
a seamless carriage, of
one’s coffin.. in some
palanquin dignity.. as...
#birth
#dark
#love
#spiritual
#StreamOfConsciousness
122 reads
6 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
30th Dec 2024 1:53pm
30th Dec 2024 1:53pm
Cinder of Soul
Sweet surrender of echoes calling
from a sanctuary inking my obituary
unveiling wings twilight taking flight
tender embrace rhythms of the night
numbing silence of emptiness, grazing
fathomless eyes of a fallen angel gazing
witnessing the beauty of life's symphony
the cinder of soul, incense to behold
from a sanctuary inking my obituary
unveiling wings twilight taking flight
tender embrace rhythms of the night
numbing silence of emptiness, grazing
fathomless eyes of a fallen angel gazing
witnessing the beauty of life's symphony
the cinder of soul, incense to behold
#philosophical
#spiritual
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6 Comments
NP_NP
Poem Published
30th Dec 2024 5:55am
30th Dec 2024 5:55am
Frequencies
I sought you briefly, a fleeting beacon,
to confirm my steps, my chosen path.
Will I ever see you again? I truly don’t know.
Are we tuned to the same frequency,
or have you merely stumbled upon my station,
a ghost caught in the hum of static?
I dug up your skeletons,
just so I could drink tea with them,
to make sense of the echoes they leave behind.
You fear the dark, but I find solace
where shadows weave their quiet embrace.
It was a Friday night—
a moment of resolve,
when I vowed to no longer dance ...
to confirm my steps, my chosen path.
Will I ever see you again? I truly don’t know.
Are we tuned to the same frequency,
or have you merely stumbled upon my station,
a ghost caught in the hum of static?
I dug up your skeletons,
just so I could drink tea with them,
to make sense of the echoes they leave behind.
You fear the dark, but I find solace
where shadows weave their quiet embrace.
It was a Friday night—
a moment of resolve,
when I vowed to no longer dance ...
#learning
#love
#PersonalGrowth
#SelfDiscovery
#StreamOfConsciousness
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0 Comments
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
29th Dec 2024 4:03pm
29th Dec 2024 4:03pm
once a black moon
a nymph slips
sylph shaded
bearing eyelids
kajal writings
engraved lips
occur opaque
ancestral
I gaze into
sentient
essence
find me
lunar one
among lithium
my Lilith orb
becomes
a lily white
atom
floating
copyrights © owned by Rianne 2024
all rights reserved
sylph shaded
bearing eyelids
kajal writings
engraved lips
occur opaque
ancestral
I gaze into
sentient
essence
find me
lunar one
among lithium
my Lilith orb
becomes
a lily white
atom
floating
copyrights © owned by Rianne 2024
all rights reserved
#Romanticism
#symbolism
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8 Comments
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