Best Sophia Poems
“The Sophia Treasure”
The world
turned inside out
And out you came
like a Sophia treasure
sparkling wet and shiny
held in arms pliable
mother of the universe
powerfully cradled
heart piercing
and weaponised
glistening victory
twinned
in reflections
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
“The Mysteries Remain”(H.D.)
The mysteries remain,
I keep the same
cycle of seed-time
and of sun and rain;
Demeter in the grass,
I multiply,
renew and bless
Bacchus in the vine;
I hold the law,
I keep the mysteries true,
the first of these
to name the living, dead;
I am the wine and bread.
I keep the law,
I hold the mysteries true,
I am the vine,
the branches, you
and you.
"Is it a girl? I think it's a girl!!...Doc?"
Flowers form'd blooms from sunny Easter skies
Let's call her Sophia Pascal Peacock
Our first baby born with baby blue eyes
You were two, I'd brag..."See what I'm seeing?"
Sighing, your mother would cringe and quiver
"Look! We've made the perfect human being,
She got all the best things we could give her!"
Wisdom, passion, love flows from your spirit
So alive with drive, caring and kind too
Accepting defeat? No, you won't hear it
So...you know...we can't be more proud of you
Birth day, we pray'd, thank'd God that He brought her
Now sweet sixteen, my beautiful daughter
Escape the tort of our avarice world
Defy the ones who shift the blame
Deter the decadence forgetting shame
Freedom is on the top of the bare eyes
Beyond the consciousness of The Human Kind
Search harder and then you'll find
The Land of Sophia
Dwelling past are needs
Swirling around our bare minds
Our wants polluting out sight
the Land of Sophia is lost at night
Are the Lies held
worth it in time
Only embracing The Veil of Logic
The Truth is cast into shade
where all vices are soon to be made
For all of our dreams and dramaticies
The Destruction Star poisons seas
Far from This Galaxy
among the stars
I can see myself,
And The One I've became
Escape the tort of our avarice world
Defy the ones who shift the blame
Deter the decadence forgetting shame
Freedom is on the top of the bare eyes
Beyond the consciousness of The Human Kind
Search harder and then you'll find
The Land of Sophia
Dwelling past are needs
Swirling around our bare minds
Our wants polluting out sight
the Land of Sophia is lost at night
Caught in our lust,
of forgetting trust
I wonder can we break free
of bound forever in the clutches
of Lilith's Love
Eden's Heart
Who's desperate For Love
Who's desperate For Light
yet wallows in Blight
and chooses to wait--forevermore
The wait in Summer--An Eternity
Lilith's Love
Eden's Heart
Escape the tort of our avarice world
Defy the ones who shift the blame
Deter the decadence forgetting shame
Freedom is on the top of the bare eyes
Beyond the consciousness of The Human Kind
Search harder and then you'll find
The Land of Sophia
Dwelling past are needs
Swirling around our bare minds
Our wants polluting out sight
the Land of Sophia is lost at night
We don't chose what's right
I can't believe we are able to see this far
Crawling in Shadows
Never will breath find it's light
Escape the tort of our avarice world
Defy the ones who shift the blame
Deter the decadence forgetting shame
Freedom is on the top of the bare eyes
Beyond the consciousness of The Human Kind
Search harder and then you'll find
The Land of Sophia
Dwelling past are needs
Swirling around our bare minds
Our wants polluting out sight
the Land of Sophia is lost at night
**Mark Jansen, Guitarist, Male Vocals, and main songwriter of Epica**
Special little girl we finally get too have.
Overwhelmed the day we found out you were the little girl that Daddy and I waited for.
Plenty of brothers you will have to protect you, from any harm that comes your way.
Having you inside my tummy for nine months was overwhelming, we couldn’t wait to meet you.
In separable we will be, you are our little angel.
Awaiting your arrival is very close, we can’t wait to hold you close, and finally call you our little girl.
Daddy ~n~ Mommy Love you
O, Sapientia, Mistress of Our Soul,
Effulgent glory of eternal light
Spin the wheel of life that you govern
Ordering all within the moonlit night.
O come, fairest Sapientia, lead us into day
With saving hand, on heaven's sacred way.
Innocent dove of the flame
What we cannot see but what we rely on
If only there was you and
I Enchanted forever without hope we shall be
So come rescue me in the dark of the night
Only you can save me
For only you can show me the light
I always knew you would be there to guide me
evermore a spirited angel
eternally beautiful always beside me
I pray to you
Can't you see I'm suffering
Fly over me and grant me With your presence
Your everlasting grace
A hope I can keep sacred
Sophia
I can see you in the dim light
my immaculate guide throughout this eternal night
Sophia I can see you shining through the dark
Changing my ravenheart
Sophia my dear
This life without you is what I fear
Sophia I can see you in the dim light
my immaculate guide throughout this eternal night
Sophia I can see you shining through the dark
Changing my ravenheart Sophia my dear
this life without you is what I fear
Remember the days when I was so weak
Quick to turn with no
allegiance I could pledge
So easily I could break
Using a dream to washout the nightmares
Why didn't I turn to you
Come enter my roof
Once my soul beckons the most
Give me a gnosis so grand
I find safety in the truth
And of the knowledge you bring
And the wisdom you are
In another life I called you sophia
Sophia
I can see you in the dim light
my immaculate guide throughout this eternal night
Sophia I can see you shining through the dark
Changing my ravenheart
Sophia my dear
This life without you is what I fear
Sophia I can see you in the dim light
my immaculate guide throughout this eternal night
Sophia I can see you shining through the dark
Changing my ravenheart Sophia my dear
this life without you is what I fear
Safeguard to know
Wherever my heart goes
As long as
I'm with you
I know this is true
For whatever our souls know
Till we grow old
If we truly find it right, sacred, and just
Truth will always follow
Sophia I can see you in the dim light my
immaculate guide throughout this eternal night
Sophia I can see you shining through the dark
Changing my ravenheart Sophia my dear
This life without you is what I fear
Sophia I can see you in the dim light
my immaculate guide throughout this eternal night
Sophia I can see you shining through the dark
Changing my ravenheart Sophia my dear
this life without you is what I fear
TO SOPHIA
Water turning into pebbles
Ceasing to roll
With you
Sea means sands,
River, a bed of dry rubbles.
I gaze
You struggle to utter
I hug
You stumble to shudder.
Yet in a desert of bones
The oasis of tear ripples
Yon
The wonder world
Where tear melts
The bones to flesh again.
Sophia!
You can see in my eyes
The seven oceans
In your body
See I
all the continents.
That makes
A haven
Of land and water,
Our good earth . Written after seeing a
Documentary on Sophia .a girl
Suffering from one disease
Where all flesh stiffens to bones ,body becomes stony and the victim fails to move and
talk.
Marooned alone on my Sophia on the high seas,
Watching merciless winds uproot distant island trees;
With my fleet dead and none to command,
Alone I pilot my darling with an unsteady hand.
The roars strip her off her sail,
The waves plunder and wreck her bosom hale,
And she comes crashing down with a wail,
And the last sound I hear that night of relentless gale,
Is my Sophia’s goodbye so weak and so pale.
I wake up the next day alive in safe sands cast,
By a piece of log from my Sophia’s mast.
Anchored to the sands of The River Babylon, I implored, logos.
Comforted, on the river banks, she whispered her name, “Sophia.”
Saying, "Summon" her. She will breathe. She will arise. She promises.
Furthermore, In your loneliness, when you cry, listen internally undisturbed.
In solitude, hear her, sense Sophia, you will know her, just because ~
The tinkling of fresh spring waters speak of her sound wisdoms.
In the golden of butterfly wings her glories are witnessed.
Her voice is an aria of vibrational beautiful moments.
She will arise in your beliefs. Trust yourself. She is.
Believe child. You must enter her peace, to know.
She visits not the naysayers, waisted energy.
She can not sojourn the dead. She can’t.
The lifeless carry no spirit. Not aware.
A child shall observe her silhouette.
A waif has hopes, and aspires her.
The sparks of fidelity are ignition.
Speak, Sophia will sing and dance.
Laugh, she came because you asked.
Gnostic Christianity, and Sophia is The Holy Spirit, wisdom and feminine energy.
©2016 Bonnie Jennings. All Rights Reserved
(re-write July 4th, 2016)
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She fell and saw the swirling serpent of fears
Lakes, rivers and all things flowing for countless years
Are her tears from her eyes of pain and regret
We, her children, are baptised in her endless tears
Salvation of hollow-burrow, spaceful for life,
hiding and appearing engaged that day.
Seven Sleepers, unwanted companions,
pardoners, neither demigod-cyborg nor god.
Peaceful in retreat of folding nocturnal-diurnal.
Contemplation bleached the sinners,
restraining lust, abstinence for circular bell tolls.
The Cavern's Sleepers,
Sophia of hibernation,
tapa Barata.
Legend has it that there is those they see the past deeds rights and wrongs of humanity
Some say Sophia are only women some say with in legend truth of so heroic is only
Know in theory I say for was is lost of truth if holy blood and those that are divine
Truth would do some no justice but those that seek the wisdom it is are there truth of the
Beholder what words are design.
People like you don’t come around too often
Together we would be the envy of all
Easy to leave fairytale and fantasy in movie
Waste time not and live the damn thing
Foolish are those to make me regret a thing
Conventional notions on life they bring
They don’t hear the music I continue to sing
Life changing it is when you burn the white flag
What appears to happen is continuity of acquiring the bag
Life is a short drive,
though the ways be long.
A journey twists and turns
before it can be made straight.
He drove many cars,
most had six windows.
in each window a girl, or woman
peered inward.
one was named ‘love’,
she looked through the front windscreen,
likewise, those named ‘fear’,
‘loathing’, and ‘sorrow’
looked through the four side-windows.
Lastly, the one named Sophia,
(she who stays faithful to the end),
looked inward through a rear window.
Sophia; blessed the road
as it veered this way and that,
until the road let go of the car,
and the car let go of him.
The journey and the man,
became one with the wisdom
of a journey taken,
and though he passed away,
as all travelers must,
Sophia drives ever onward with him.
Sophie
Fell from heaven
Hated and abandoned
Trodden under by everyone
Trapped in the cracks of the earth by her roots
A lamb came to the lonely sun
And lifted the flower
Who is known as
Sophie