Spiritual Poems by Members Last Online
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Poetry which debates religion, atheism and New Age spirituality
Poems published by members most recently online.
BeginningPoet
Poem Published
10th Jan 2021 3:31am
10th Jan 2021 3:31am
Waiting -
I watch from rooftops
like afternoon sunlight,
the partially
shingled building
clamors
with each stiff wind
speaking like the dead,
plucked flowers
drift aimlessly
between
gravestone pathways,
waiting to decipher
peace
in the steps
of angels.
like afternoon sunlight,
the partially
shingled building
clamors
with each stiff wind
speaking like the dead,
plucked flowers
drift aimlessly
between
gravestone pathways,
waiting to decipher
peace
in the steps
of angels.
#religion
#angels
#faith
#spiritual
#redemption
84 reads
8 Comments
RiAN
Poem Published
Today 4:59am
Today 4:59am
Óšin
One eyed god
you taught me to wander
the wonder
guiding me
I am your daughter
There in the high grass
where distance
amidst a mist
speaks
tongue tied truth
is given to me
as void leans
into me
Orion quotes
through the great square
vast is but the sky
as void leans
into me
I practice this silence
using my skin as paper
my blood as ink
to write the rite
until earth
will quake
listen
...
you taught me to wander
the wonder
guiding me
I am your daughter
There in the high grass
where distance
amidst a mist
speaks
tongue tied truth
is given to me
as void leans
into me
Orion quotes
through the great square
vast is but the sky
as void leans
into me
I practice this silence
using my skin as paper
my blood as ink
to write the rite
until earth
will quake
listen
...
#universe
#astrology
#pagan #magic
#pagan #magic
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XiaoLong
Poem Published
28th Oct 2020 5:50pm
28th Oct 2020 5:50pm
Love of god!
a train on a slow paced day
start thy mountainous way
seeing the snow capped peaks
with yaks gracing for its daily heat
changing landscapes in the distant
a calming heart in this instance
purest sound, aum, transcends
peaks and valleys of Tibetan lands
a treasure of yours so vast indeed
shared by all your kinsmen in need
life is joyous, I draw from your grace
a grace always within with no haste
This journey is for devotion
guided by saints who have sinned
by men of faith, lesser in knowledge
By family...
start thy mountainous way
seeing the snow capped peaks
with yaks gracing for its daily heat
changing landscapes in the distant
a calming heart in this instance
purest sound, aum, transcends
peaks and valleys of Tibetan lands
a treasure of yours so vast indeed
shared by all your kinsmen in need
life is joyous, I draw from your grace
a grace always within with no haste
This journey is for devotion
guided by saints who have sinned
by men of faith, lesser in knowledge
By family...
#spiritual
#UnrequitedLove
#SelfReflection #SelfDiscovery
#SelfReflection #SelfDiscovery
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1 Comment
Poetikmind
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Poem Published
31st Jan 2021 11:09am
31st Jan 2021 11:09am
“Now I Lay...”
All grown up
n’ no place to sow
Catalyst of intent
ebb n’ flow
Thru these thoughts
in n’ out I flee
Runnin’ ‘gainst
the current’s grind
Decomposin’ darkness’ scuff,
a ruff shine
Now, within four walls
recompense in
A truth risen
from bent shadows wince
One arrives,
in light... starkly all alone
Once a bein’ albeit gone,
on that path alone,
now familiar... is home.
n’ no place to sow
Catalyst of intent
ebb n’ flow
Thru these thoughts
in n’ out I flee
Runnin’ ‘gainst
the current’s grind
Decomposin’ darkness’ scuff,
a ruff shine
Now, within four walls
recompense in
A truth risen
from bent shadows wince
One arrives,
in light... starkly all alone
Once a bein’ albeit gone,
on that path alone,
now familiar... is home.
#birth
#death
#LifeCycle #aging
#LifeCycle #aging
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10 Comments
Razzerleaf
Poem Published
26th Mar 2021 9:24pm
26th Mar 2021 9:24pm
A town called Transcendence
Sapling’s rise from the forest floor
In times when trees can walk no more.
They teach the ways of root and leaf
and cut the ragweed from belief.
As sure as sun will bring the rain
the laws of droplets can be changed.
The owl that turns his head to see
will be at one with all that breathe.
A flower-bud bursts into life
the bloom so bright it carries light,
a cry announced into the world,
yet still the blossom starts to curl.
Of spiders that rebuild each web
and walk the path step by step,
with...
In times when trees can walk no more.
They teach the ways of root and leaf
and cut the ragweed from belief.
As sure as sun will bring the rain
the laws of droplets can be changed.
The owl that turns his head to see
will be at one with all that breathe.
A flower-bud bursts into life
the bloom so bright it carries light,
a cry announced into the world,
yet still the blossom starts to curl.
Of spiders that rebuild each web
and walk the path step by step,
with...
#Buddhist
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0 Comments
arortiz73
MTP
MTP
Poem Published
15th Mar 2021 6:54pm
15th Mar 2021 6:54pm
Candybar
Bullet For My Valentoilet!
Crude-oil... up MyAnus mullet.
🍫 Candybar my wub-sub,🔈
I promise you won't spoil it.
Pump enough gas in this Rollo
to fire it up and charbroil it. 💥
Ur mudclub mashin' my mudclub;
rub a dub' grub, 💩👄
grease that hub and gargle it.
Grab it, gargoyle!!!
...now shithole-in-one it.
The knot is tied,
I won't refute it.
Bubba Nugs,
you make me nougat. 😉
(Not gay.)
🍫⛳🍫
Crude-oil... up MyAnus mullet.
🍫 Candybar my wub-sub,🔈
I promise you won't spoil it.
Pump enough gas in this Rollo
to fire it up and charbroil it. 💥
Ur mudclub mashin' my mudclub;
rub a dub' grub, 💩👄
grease that hub and gargle it.
Grab it, gargoyle!!!
...now shithole-in-one it.
The knot is tied,
I won't refute it.
Bubba Nugs,
you make me nougat. 😉
(Not gay.)
🍫⛳🍫
#gay
#monsters
69 reads
1 Comment
Sage_6_paths_light
Poem Published
Today 9:05am
Today 9:05am
A night of reflection
NIGHT OF REFLECTION.
Some is for healing other times learning or growth
Each time different but the same a soul level oath
There's no words to explain although life lessons were had
Each one a revelation some happy some sad
And as I move forward l left my painful memories in the wake
Because my heart rises with more love and less hate
This levels only reached through nightmares and deep fears
First Mammon is served till you clear those dark energies of early years
As I navigate through my psycy...
Some is for healing other times learning or growth
Each time different but the same a soul level oath
There's no words to explain although life lessons were had
Each one a revelation some happy some sad
And as I move forward l left my painful memories in the wake
Because my heart rises with more love and less hate
This levels only reached through nightmares and deep fears
First Mammon is served till you clear those dark energies of early years
As I navigate through my psycy...
#spiritual
3 reads
2 Comments
AspergerPoet56
Poem Published
27th Jan 2021 7:14am
27th Jan 2021 7:14am
Crocodile Prayers (NoPoo 77)
This fear
Of acient gods
Persists
Shed your sins
For forgiveness
We don't need
Contradictions
Enough confusion
In this fast moving
Modern world
Break the guilt cycle
These prayers
Fall on deaf ears
Its mother nature
Verus human mature
What's written in stone
Soon erodes
Over time
Smoothed over
Slowly forgotten
Shake the shackles
Kick it in
Blatant religious lies
Belief is a cancer
That will kill
Of acient gods
Persists
Shed your sins
For forgiveness
We don't need
Contradictions
Enough confusion
In this fast moving
Modern world
Break the guilt cycle
These prayers
Fall on deaf ears
Its mother nature
Verus human mature
What's written in stone
Soon erodes
Over time
Smoothed over
Slowly forgotten
Shake the shackles
Kick it in
Blatant religious lies
Belief is a cancer
That will kill
#atheism
66 reads
1 Comment
Alan-S-Jeeves
Poem Published
9th Apr 2021 8:36pm
9th Apr 2021 8:36pm
Afore The Cockerel Crows
Who is this muse afore me stood?
I know her not, I say.
A temperate stirring of the blood,
I bid her go away.
Her seducing, warm, pacific smile,
The shining in her eye;
I watch her handsome form a while
Afore her I deny.
I took, once more, a further glance
Affirming what I thought.
A glowing, flowing, countenance
Upon mine eyes here brought.
I bid her go, a second time,
Yet, still, she must remain
Sparkling in the morning rime
Be gone, I say again.
I close my eyes and hope to see
Her...
I know her not, I say.
A temperate stirring of the blood,
I bid her go away.
Her seducing, warm, pacific smile,
The shining in her eye;
I watch her handsome form a while
Afore her I deny.
I took, once more, a further glance
Affirming what I thought.
A glowing, flowing, countenance
Upon mine eyes here brought.
I bid her go, a second time,
Yet, still, she must remain
Sparkling in the morning rime
Be gone, I say again.
I close my eyes and hope to see
Her...
#angels
#fate
37 reads
2 Comments
slipalong
Poem Published
12th Apr 2021 5:41pm
12th Apr 2021 5:41pm
Carry the card
In my wallet warm and secure
a bond with others to embrace
no badge to wear, no grinning face
faith, your hearts in the right place
Throw your cape 'or a puddle
know the pain of toil and struggle
cast your hat into the ring
and help the others suffering
Give of yourself while you still live
for blood and tissue to a relative
and humanity be the sacred book
the cross to bear while others LOOK
Depreciate your time sublime
for god will mark your card in time ...
a bond with others to embrace
no badge to wear, no grinning face
faith, your hearts in the right place
Throw your cape 'or a puddle
know the pain of toil and struggle
cast your hat into the ring
and help the others suffering
Give of yourself while you still live
for blood and tissue to a relative
and humanity be the sacred book
the cross to bear while others LOOK
Depreciate your time sublime
for god will mark your card in time ...
#SelfReflection
#sacrifice
43 reads
3 Comments
faithmairee
Poem Published
21st Feb 2021 12:18pm
21st Feb 2021 12:18pm
What If God Really Was A Woman
Would you be surprised to know it
Could you keep from showing it?
Would it even matter one bit
If God really was a girly girl
Whose femininity knew no limits
Could it be that He's a She
And we don't even know it?
For me it surely seems to fit
For a woman's love never quits
On her throne she humbly sits
Could you keep from showing it?
Would it even matter one bit
If God really was a girly girl
Whose femininity knew no limits
Could it be that He's a She
And we don't even know it?
For me it surely seems to fit
For a woman's love never quits
On her throne she humbly sits
#God
88 reads
10 Comments
Joseph-Zenieh
Poem Published
13th May 2021 00:00am
13th May 2021 00:00am
SALVATION CAME THROUGH HER.
SALVATION CAME THROUGH HER.
Saint Mary's answer was,"l am God's slave.
Let it be not my own, but my Lord's will."
The Lord knows what is best for everyone
and grants what can give him the sublime joy.
She is a human being but could become
the mother of the Lord, which none could gain.
Is there a greater joy than what she had;
she could save all mankind through her dear Child.
What grandeur could surpass what she could have?
She saved the human beings from their own sin
as each who will believe in her dear son ...
Saint Mary's answer was,"l am God's slave.
Let it be not my own, but my Lord's will."
The Lord knows what is best for everyone
and grants what can give him the sublime joy.
She is a human being but could become
the mother of the Lord, which none could gain.
Is there a greater joy than what she had;
she could save all mankind through her dear Child.
What grandeur could surpass what she could have?
She saved the human beings from their own sin
as each who will believe in her dear son ...
#redemption
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6 Comments
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