Best Nostradamus Poems

A cautious pace up weary steps, by candles dancing light
A secret room lies barren, til the dead do walk the night
An opiate of knowledge waits, for darkness to succumb
His water bowl a mirror of the dangers yet to come
 
Afraid of what's before him, but...

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The Bride to be, first upon the red planet
To lead a force of three among rocky pits
Cloaked in brilliant white, face of golden glass
Upon the face of the god of war she now sits....

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If I say I see the future

Will you laugh and point the blame

At the drugs that I am taking

To end this constant pain

But I tell you I see you death

Just like Nostradamus revelations

But mine arent as vague as his

So you wont lose it in interpretation

My...

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like a suggestion to obsess
of a gap commercial experience
leaving me walking in circles
unable to stop telling lies
the fight or flight keeps me here
underneath this hypnosis
you work to keep pure
failed attempts to do the right thing
leaves you subconciously out of the loop
the worlds fool
fooling the world
awaiting...

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Working late at night,
The seer gazes into time:
Through a water bowl.

In private study,
He trembles in his robe as-
Foresight...fills the room.

Through late night vigils;
Divine splendor set to page:
He foretells of time.

Fanciful visions,
In the countless prophecies;
Bizarre imagery.

One-thousand quatrains,
Layered with lurid details:
Keenly...camouflaged. 

Bold...obscure verses,
Flow with brave trepidation:
From a...

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Quatrain 1
Sitting alone at nadir in serpentine sloth;
it is placed on the breeding typo.
A slight failure comes out of the emptiness and makes
successful that which should not be believed in the rain.

Quatrain 2
The worm in the head is placed in the mind of the typo's...

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Dark clouds gather
where Nostradamus principals
spin the axis of time.
There is no tomorrow here
where nightmares co-exist
in the power plays
of the unfortunates,
only fate
spun out in yard-lengths
of misery
and hopelessness
woven in shades of gray
and gossamer.
Fairytales
told to us
to keep us still
and unknowing,
distractions,
distortions
self medicated with shopping malls
and fantasy
we obey.

Armageddon,
we await your...

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nostradums saw
and he cried
so when he died
in the astral pain 
he told god
he could surprise him
and he bet him eternal life as a agod but he wanted three lives

now god took the bait
and we all know how nostradamus 
predicted three antichrists
talk about a feat of...

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Some have regarded you as a prognosticator.
Others have considered you a prevaricator.
How far into the future can one person see?
Could you really see what was coming in the sixteenth century?

With your poetic passages known as “quatrains”,
many believe you held the future’s reins.
Your words made your...

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Fer these er nay stumblin' on a reality
that er givein' us reasons to be spooked
fer our future en global stability...
gee! wake-up we should be scared,

gosh already we're experiencin'
more, a disastrous global effect
naught! a creation of science fiction
as one passed would expect,

en weather severe, storms violent...

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private function for soul mates and the pope
perceptions of the worlds imperfections have taken their toll
my own voodoo queen a personal jesus
saints of luck and time

The pope who exercised the last
made me flee my home

the game of life
setting up the future so ican be reborn

soulmate...

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Oceans sustain
Sometimes in vein
Procreate life to remain

Oceans breed
Bleed indeed
Proliferate that decreed

Oceans mediate
The lowly reprobate
In tides which duplicate

Oceans fluctuate
Repeatedly replicate
What God doth advocate

Oceans hide
Places provide
Crucibles which collide

Oceans strive
Remain alive
Contrive, derive and survive 

Oceans are
Therefore by far
Marvels a bizarre repertoire...

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