Spiritual Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry which debates religion, atheism and New Age spirituality
"Collapse of nectarivore's flow of time"
The echoing phantasmal sonic time distorting
implosions.
As images morph by at hyper-space commotions.
Phenomenons of illusion made undoubtedly
tangible.
In a World of bitter patience soon
the majority became hospitable.
The minds eyed editor and architectonic of
these multi-implicable intentions.
Would weave this once faint dream into a
cosmic and permanent invention.
implosions.
As images morph by at hyper-space commotions.
Phenomenons of illusion made undoubtedly
tangible.
In a World of bitter patience soon
the majority became hospitable.
The minds eyed editor and architectonic of
these multi-implicable intentions.
Would weave this once faint dream into a
cosmic and permanent invention.
#mythology
#nightmares
#scifi
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CLAY
Words of clay
Are in my head
I form them as I please
I don’t seem to struggle
They come to me with ease
But I can’t take all the credit
For the potter
Sits on high
He comforts me
And strengthens me
Until my time nigh
So I pass along his blessings
To my fellow man in need
One drop of hope
Is like a rope
To a drowning man indeed
Are in my head
I form them as I please
I don’t seem to struggle
They come to me with ease
But I can’t take all the credit
For the potter
Sits on high
He comforts me
And strengthens me
Until my time nigh
So I pass along his blessings
To my fellow man in need
One drop of hope
Is like a rope
To a drowning man indeed
#hope
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WALK WITH ME
If you could take a walk with me what would you see 👁️ as you walk away from the negativity of the world, 🌎 as we take this walk through this old mighty oak tree. Planted along time ago in God's heavenly dirt not touched by man on earth. 🌎 For it's true that we are creatures of entity of souls of spiritual, beliefs and silent whispers of being able to connect with you, in ways that you may never truly understand. BUT yet we know what you are going through in each and every one, of your own thoughts and prayers and insight into your lives on earth. 🌍 For...
#dialogue
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
#uplifting
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experience
an inflection of doubt makes me hesitate
your connection unsecure I pull back
the dark speaks and genuflects
seemingly effortless
seeking affection from an intelligence unlike our own
feelings evolve and take form
we were made from dreams
visions of the future seen
in the mind's eye, of the one spoke things into being
your soul is part of a universal love
you were desired
alone in the vast he longed
for companions of substance
a great compassion, was given the shape of human
experiencing the world that came...
your connection unsecure I pull back
the dark speaks and genuflects
seemingly effortless
seeking affection from an intelligence unlike our own
feelings evolve and take form
we were made from dreams
visions of the future seen
in the mind's eye, of the one spoke things into being
your soul is part of a universal love
you were desired
alone in the vast he longed
for companions of substance
a great compassion, was given the shape of human
experiencing the world that came...
#love
#spiritual
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Three Insights
Behold the lines of faded legacy
Behold the lure of false integrity
May your body be held as church
Linking sanctuary of mind
To birth memory in urge
Teething on your hearts golden shine
Behold the dreary glare of consequence
Behold the deepest gallows in essence
Before your bridge crosses over
Intersect the ledge and return
Endure your failures hereafter
Gliding seamless like a winged wyrm
Behold the fissure of lost potential
Behold those serpent fields celestial
Rage against the onyx black...
Behold the lure of false integrity
May your body be held as church
Linking sanctuary of mind
To birth memory in urge
Teething on your hearts golden shine
Behold the dreary glare of consequence
Behold the deepest gallows in essence
Before your bridge crosses over
Intersect the ledge and return
Endure your failures hereafter
Gliding seamless like a winged wyrm
Behold the fissure of lost potential
Behold those serpent fields celestial
Rage against the onyx black...
#MentalHealth
#nature
#SelfReflection #spiritual
#SelfReflection #spiritual
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Hospice Arms
In death's hospice arms seeking asylum
giving into the morphine running deep
with no more shadows to burn
oblivious to the pain
Delivering my soliloquy to the tides
dire to my lucid wings
in death's hospice arms seeking asylum
giving into the morphine running deep
with no more shadows to burn
oblivious to the pain
Delivering my soliloquy to the tides
dire to my lucid wings
in death's hospice arms seeking asylum
#faith
#philosophical
#religion #spiritual
#religion #spiritual
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With Every Breath
Silence rising on the surface with every breath
from the cold grave beneath the stone, calming
the tortured souls awakening the sleepers where
memories run deep through billowed clouds
up the twining staircase of windswept heights
touching the hand of God and golden soliloquy
mingling with the scent of tea and ambrosia
rising on the surface with every breath
from the cold grave beneath the stone, calming
the tortured souls awakening the sleepers where
memories run deep through billowed clouds
up the twining staircase of windswept heights
touching the hand of God and golden soliloquy
mingling with the scent of tea and ambrosia
rising on the surface with every breath
#philosophical
#religion
#spiritual
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beggars
His tears heal beggars
He weeps and they cheer
for if the Son of Man may cry
any man may bare his soul
however beaten,
bruised,
unrighteous
and be healed by the rivers
from his pure and unblemished eyes
waters laced with medicine
for even the sickest of mortal
mind or spirit
but why, save for old grudge
must my ugly heart
my blistering eyes,
that pour mercury
the skin that burns raw beneath
my cheeks, aching
from the teeth of rotting quartz
that has burst through them ...
He weeps and they cheer
for if the Son of Man may cry
any man may bare his soul
however beaten,
bruised,
unrighteous
and be healed by the rivers
from his pure and unblemished eyes
waters laced with medicine
for even the sickest of mortal
mind or spirit
but why, save for old grudge
must my ugly heart
my blistering eyes,
that pour mercury
the skin that burns raw beneath
my cheeks, aching
from the teeth of rotting quartz
that has burst through them ...
#angels
#forgiveness
#spiritual
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MAJESTIC THOUGHTS
It's me again the story teller of unspoken words, for what I want to rap to you about now, as I encourage you all 😉 for when was the last time you've been to see, your Doctor for a righteous exam of your body and mind and heart ❤️ For I'm here as a friend and poet ✍️ YET I'm just a mortal man who just want you to think for thyself, and have you to think about your own health and well being. 🙏 For sure as a new year is beginning, 😄 and some of us makes plans, for the betterment of our lives. 🙏 Let's take care better care of our...
#cancer
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
#uplifting
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In The Beginning
It is said
Buddhism
Qualifies
As Gnostic
So the Proberbilties
Are High
When one reads
The Parables
They Came
From the gnostics
They are basically
The Same
Different Variations to be sure
But the same Core
So that Would Mean
Buddhism
Being Older
Is the Grandfather
Ancient Indian History
Tells us So
Buddhism
Qualifies
As Gnostic
So the Proberbilties
Are High
When one reads
The Parables
They Came
From the gnostics
They are basically
The Same
Different Variations to be sure
But the same Core
So that Would Mean
Buddhism
Being Older
Is the Grandfather
Ancient Indian History
Tells us So
#honesty
#philosophical
#TruthOfLife
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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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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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