Apocalypse Poems - Poems about Apocalypse

...When he opened the fifth seal, I saw under the alter the souls of those who had been slain because of the word of God and the testimony that they had maintained. Than they called out in a loud vo......Read More

...I (the Apostle John) watched as the Lamb (Jesus Christ) opened the first of the seven seals. Than I heard one of the four living creatures say in a voice like thunder, "Come!" I looked, and befo......Read More

...On one of the myriad bays along the Maine coast. Keep the holocaust at bay I said to Dave because you’ll spend all day gathering 2,000 calories and still be miserable hungry. An undiminished pop......Read More

... The territorial aspirations of the dictators change in the course of aggressive adventure, the geopolitical scenario through regional conflicts, with the dreadful potential of global escalatio......Read More

...The streets are deserted, not a single soul is about even the winos and street bums are nowhere to be seen. There are no cars on the road or any planes in the air it’s so eerily quiet you ca......Read More

...In the Apocalypse of Hell, a warning strong, Of destruction and judgment, where dark throngs, Where eyes that sin, must cut to save, To seek the path, the righteous pave. Hell's inferno star......Read More

... A blood moon's spiritual meaning through......Read More

...Red Moon Rising A beat of my heart skips When I hear of the event lunar eclipse Blood moon illuminating Earth’s umbras Dust and darkness overwhelming auras Yellow and orange glows hindran......Read More

...Deep into scientific facts, I do not want to go, Though - why? And what? - Questions of reasons often in me glow; I wonder at the mystery of the magic sun, here, How he splendidly, with his brush,......Read More

...blue veins appear from your thoughts reach to the brain to the heart to the lungs and lead to NOTHING that's what anyone would say I have no doubt when i showed up you were the corner......Read More

... My friend, don’t struggle so Not much longer to go No more working for the all-mighty buck No more lusting after the… Ahhh your dirty mind Will be the death of us all How dare you think Suc......Read More

... EVERYTHING PAINTS SEVEN... COSMIC SEVEN ! No cabalism, simply and so... Seven are ......Read More

...Density of orchestral tones, Uilleann pipes, Stride along tense and undulant waves, Ripping the past into view. Heat lightening licks my peripheral, With each droplet of sweat from my forehead......Read More

...Bitter and sweet runs our inspired affair: two brooding friends, in crisis of the heart, suffer turmoil; but like ardent lovebirds, we soar the same serene currents of air. ......Read More

...(Author’s note: This poem was written during the 2020 lockdown in the early part of the pandemic when many people were isolated and afraid. It was also after years of increasing political and soc......Read More