Baptised Poems - Poems about Baptised

A warrior's death comes quickly fixed firmly upon his King's pro choice when he crosses the great divide separation from a body wheat and chaff To Honour virtues as laid upon stone correctly where his worth is weighed under moral conduct through one needle eye threading to the source against valiant deeds defending justice Corrupt chaos is...

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Baptised in an ethereal vibration, in as a transfiguration of my soul, subtle tingling of body cell’s gyration, signalled intent to make my presence feel whole, enabled by slow motion bliss serration, cajoling me to make this game, my life’s goal, so as ordained, with love and light thus ingrained, my soul presence frolics in the void unchained....

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Life is a game so play it well We create both heaven and hell For we choose whatever unfolds So let us then, 'twixt bliss beats dwell Silent witness within beholds How God in his loving hands holds The flickering light of our soul Breathing us gently, our life moulds His touch alone can make us whole Divine entwinement, our life's goal Enabled when...

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Cadence of bliss emotion playing out in slow motion, anoints nodes across our form, by divine pulsations warm. Beauteous is each love hue as it does within renew bliss ignition by embrace, bestowed solely by God’s grace. Soul ascent’s immediate by bliss burns so intimate, transmuting us as the flame, which may be assigned no name. 17-September-2022...

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Baptised in the stream Kundalini is the vivifier Divine Mother brings to life, dormant cells Healing rays of moon, entwined with sun's fire Tempests of dark fears and desires, she quells Mind-body is but dust, shaped from earth's crust Enlivened when we're baptised in the stream Save by Her grace, we cannot transcend lust Reborn again and again, in...

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Illusion It looks like what it is not It's not always what it seems All that glitters is not gold Though it's summer, some feel cold At the point dream meets reality Reality may become an illusion It leaves me blinded in oblivion Until I say my opinion We live in a world of illusion I've seen blind folks with vision Mirror images give lateral inversion Yet...

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They walk among us; angels in disguise When close, we feel surging bliss elation Gentle loving eyes, uplifting words wise They walk among us; angels in disguise Radiating light, their touch does baptise Drawing in Gods grace by resonation They walk among us; angels in disguise When close, we feel surging bliss elation 18-May-2021...

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A warrior's death comes quickly fixed firmly upon his King's pro choice when he crosses the great divide separation from a body wheat and chaff To Honour virtues as laid upon stone correctly where his worth is weighed under moral conduct through one needle eye threading to the source against valiant deeds defending justice Corrupt chaos is...

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No, no, no,no. Catharses catharsis abounds equals equal being worth. Jesus Christ beauty bastions newly grounded work. Furthermore my love, Apologize to that guitar man. His sentimental chimes. Are shaking my rebricate quill. Greasing both pork rinds. Do as I do. Not as I say. I don't know. Get saved anyway. Rinforzando!...

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Ask not the place. Electric guitars in time. Inherit not rights. Greasing heavens door. Furthermore my love. Set your hair not in a hurry. John the Baptists neck, Dawns break in a worry. Such as, That ungodly radio. Hammers west coast waves. A blighter parataxis. Furthermore my love. As Jesus Christ abounds equals equal...

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