Best Prophesy Poems

These Hallowed halls
Frequented by myth and griffin
Whose presence Guards these priceless minds
 Protecting the unwritten novels
M C Squared and ingenious thoughts
The prophesy of zero one

This gluttony of ideas thirsting on capitalisms juice
Summoning their messiahs to walk among us
The commodities of life, this treasured bible
Children the...

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Hear my cry for mercy
as i call to you for help
as i lift my hands
toward your Most Holy Place.

Do not reject or forsake me
O God my Savior.

In the land of the living-
I have trusted in the Lord without wavering.

May integrity and uprightness
protect me because my...

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Prophesy Oh Man Of God
To all it is you see
From the turning of the seasons tide
To the rising of its seas
The day the sunlight leaves the sky
As the moon drips martyr's blood
Speak of all that you have heard
Prophesy Oh Man Of God
Tell of the everlasting...

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CHINA MILLENNIUM PROPHESY
They'll drop in from the sky one day,
come off of every sea,
so many--we will pause and say
"how many can there be?"

Their army's been conscripted from
more population boom,
and though we knew it had to come,
we'd hoped they had more room.

They're building airplanes by the...

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Be protected forever,

Continue your love to those who know you-
to the upright in heart.

Now i am old.

Always dwell in the land forever.

Man utters wisdom of his God-
in days the Lord knows their safe pasture.

Children young, He makes drink from
your River of delights.

Like the beauty of...

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I'm a writer,
Not shipwrecked,
My letters won't be jammed in a bottle,
Tossed to the sea.
 
You're a reader,
Not a beach,
Why risk the surf,
When you can swim within me.
 
I'm a lover,
Not a leader,
My emotions swirl over,
They consummate me.
 
You're a spirit,
Not a vice,
Compulsion to live,
Driving every...

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As flushed as ripe plums the fuchsia does swell
Weighted with thick sap its cloak lushly blooms
Passion’s flower sweetly grieves sad farewell
As our goodbye speaks like this summer’s plume

Our waltz in the sun like sultry guitars
Fueled fiery flames to warm us through the night
Hearts lay like...

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?They bow down when they see me,
They put their hands together when they see me, They kiss my fingers when they see me,
They look high above my shoulders when they see me, Iam a Prophet.
The people believe me,
The people look up to me, The people...

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The Lord is my Light and my Salvation-
whom shall I fear.
The Lord is the stronghold of my life-
of whom shall I be afraid?
Do not drag me away with the wicked,
with those who do evil,
Be strong and take heart
see the goodness of the Lord-
Sing and make...

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Seeking Truth in the universe.
A resurgence of the soul.
Rendering the past.
A prophesy of the future
In which sexism is no longer shackled  by the promotion of disparaging men....

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Prophesy
      by Bob Moore ©13 Jan 2022

Went shopping this morning
‘cause you never know
with Covid around
when you can finally go

The shelves may be empty
there’s nothing to buy
no bread and no milk
no frozen meat pie

The news had all told us
this would happen...

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yes waiting for the end to come,
the lord of hosts returns for some,
fulfil the prophesy, its about,
return he will there is no doubt,
	Apocalypse thou ...

Don
  re : "Dawn"   Debbie Duncan...

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High and mighty leaders brag, 
They own gas gold arms drugs
Whoah.. Quite a stash ' They'll 
Stick or sell, when it favours them'
These are righteous dignified
Women and men, there are Kings
And dukes and earls and Queens
Presidents and oligarchs and mighty
Smoke screens there are trumpets 
And...

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Beneath stars twinkling 
Sophia and Christ flew down 
In the form of birds 
In the form of large vultures 
Vultures filled with grace 
Vultures from the Great Mountains 
The Mountains of Snow 
They both perched on an ash tree 
Whose roots go deep down 
To...

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She placed the small embellished table
Beside the open window igniting its red glow
As the natural light poured through
Spurring witness with exquisite detail
That begged for hands to caress and touch
Its spiritually ornate expression and artful fate

For It Was

Crafted by the peasant master's hands
In the spirit of...

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