Best Second Coming Poems

The second coming of age,
is like the 
softened beauty 
of the color  s a g e;
rich in mellowed warmth
graced with shades and shines of subtleties,
savvy and seasoned
with greater depth and perception.

No longer a blur of girlish green...

rather, 
the continuum of time, 
has tinkered with...

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THE SECOND COMING OF CHRIST

Christ has died, Christ has risen, Christ will come again
If you believe this in your heart, and live it, say Amen
But if you scoff and say to others, that you don't believe
There will come a time when nothing can relieve

The fear...

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Chartreuse moss insinuates itself
into cracked brick as leprous eucalyptus
line the path, fallen leaves contorted 
into coral spines on weathered terra cotta.

Traveling between the trees I stumble
upon one sinewy stalk in a lithe tuft
heralding the second coming of a lily.

May's slate gray 
muffles the air until...

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SECOND COMING
Yours in the blood that set us free
we come in honor as it be
to bind in love straight from the lovers heart
the one called Christ the thief has torn apart,
and hoped that nevermore they'd see.

At mid of night when sings the song
about the right...

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Trumpets from heaven's gates herald the hour
The terrible Day of The Lord has come
Living souls tremble, fearing Christ's power.

Lightning flashes, parting clouds for God's Son
Every knee bows, above and below Him
The terrible Day of The Lord has come.

His Voice calls out, like thunder in the...

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ABOUT THE SECOND COMING OF JESUS CHRIST LORD

Expressive art showed her face.
The mother of Christ was shouting in silence.

Her words were that we are amongst God.
I read her lips.

She stated to give respect during Passover.
The vision was surreal.

This Easter Sunday, when I give my speech,...

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Burning and burning in the widening grave. 
My hero ends cannot hear the hero;
Foes fall and get pulled apart, this card is centered in my fold. 

Named anarchist, as released upon the world. 
This was before blood-dimmed for every vessel, and everywhere.  
Before heaven's...

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Fusillade! The thunder throbbed merrily
 As the grassy hay in the stable clamped the baby lad
 Involuntarily, intoxicated tears started running mad
   Huge hand stroke beard, eyes lashes blushed wearily.

Rambling on tarragon path with lively pasture
   Glaring, jealous eyes creep-ed, must...

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Christ's Second Coming - A Fourteener

Jesus will come again cause we weren’t ready the first time!

by Jean McLoughlin...

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The second coming of Jesus coincided with the World Cup game, 
But no one noticed him as he had no expensive merchandise bearing his name. 

People were flocking en masse to the stadium, with it bright lights and 
pyrotechnics galore, 
And Jesus with his long...

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Before morning, there was moaning
Smearing the innocence of the night,
With two bodies entwined,
To cause havoc
Absent conscience,
Absent worries,
No thoughts,
Just sounds,
Gasps,
And then snaps
Coming together in harmony
With shivering waists,
Stiffened necks
Determined legs,
No regards to shame.
The night just couldn’t wait.
For the coming of the morning
Is around the corner,
Too....

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SECOND COMING
Yours in the blood that set us free
we come in honor as it be
to bind in love straight from the lovers soul
the one called Christ the thief has stole
and hoped that nevermore they'd see.

At mid of night when sings the song
about the right and...

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The good book does call for the second coming
Beyond the gates he does show his face cunning
The drip of the water that beads on his head
Holy water from the veins of the dead
Dark is he with ears pronounced
To hear the fall of those announced
His beaded...

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Know the Beauty of tomorrow began in the past--
And it must last through today,
Suffering the indignities at hand.
And then you can see out of Spiritus Mundi
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
looking out with gaze blank and pitiless--

The Nightmare that slouches...

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The stars will twinkle so brightly,
When our loving Master comes,
So hold onto blissful faith tightly,
Through myriad tangerine suns!

Jade  hills will ring with laughter,
In plum diamond sunshine glitter, 
As the dim past ceases to matter,
And never again is anyone bitter.

Vivid flowers will bloom profusely,
When the...

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