Best Unbeliever Poems
Apply the theory that god cease to exist.
You as an unbeliever may resist in the belief that there is someone who is more intelligent than your comprehension of life itself.
Let's imagine for a while that evolution in not just a myth of lies and deceit.
In your mind,
Who are you?
Where did you come from?
Where are you going after death?
What is your purpose for breathing my air?
Well without God you came from nowhere.
And where you go after death?
Well I'm not sure you want to answer that.
Your telling me that I evolved from a partial of nothing,
and that MANS' purpose is just to live and die.
Well the Devil is a lie.
Now back to reality.
God is real and he's alive.
I know Satan has you blinded by ideas of a godless world were you are free to do as you please.
A thought of a true and living God is a mental disease.
You try to sell me on principals is Me, Myself, and I.
Why?
So I can end up in your determine state of hopelessness.
That is the sermon you want me to buy.
Preaching, lessons on stories of mysterious scientific fact.
While history has proven that there is someone greater than that.
Your evidence is not consistent with the truth.
Do you want me to show you proof.
It is you;
it is me
it is everybody.
Just living is proof that God exist.
The signs are to numerously great for me to list.
As I speak, he speaks through to you.
He is here.
He is there
He is everywhere.
If you look for him closely,
he will show you.
Look into a mirror, at your reflection.
You will see the miracle of creation.
There is no need to wonder,
no need to apologize.
God is here for me, and he will be there for you.
You have no need to turn blue.
God love for us is true.
He is a light in the face of darkness.
Remember that ignorance is expensive.
While believing in God is a freedom and never-ending steps to becoming a brand new you.
Categories:
unbeliever, atheist, bible, christian, gospel,
Form:
Silhouettes dancing with elegant gestures,
In ecstatic Moonlight dwelling in the ethereal sphere.
An oasis thriving in a wondering mind,
Mixed with emotions that teeter the edge.
As I search the Heavens for answers untold,
Is it in my grasp, the enlightened soul?
Finding solace in the beauty of this world,
Still, my heart is beating a forgotten love song.
When the songbird takes flight he captures my spirit,
Observing the trees standing proudly on majestic earth.
How can one forsake this ancient sacred vow?
The strong bond of souls in the eternal glory.
We imprison ourselves in every comprehensible way,
If seeing is believing then I am an unbeliever,
The unfathomable acts that man participates in,
To the other side of the spectrum, he is a miraculous being.
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Categories:
unbeliever, analogy, beauty, earth, heaven,
Form:
Free verse
Scriptures declare that believers be true
to be faithful to Christ always in His way
being not unequally yoked to unbelievers
obeying God's word stand fast they would stay
Righteousness can't compare with lawlessness
it's totally opposite having nothing in common
just like back and white so colourfully distinct
remember your place not to be forgotten
A believers fellowship needs are akin
to those of similar likened taste
so that unity blends uniquely together
making your pilgrimage have no waste
The sweet communion of believers faith
be full of Christ's abundant light
giving no room for any darkness
making fellowship such precious sight
Believers need be equally yoked
filled with Christ's love for each one
enticing others of what's true love
be separate unto Christ God's son
(Do not be unequally yoked with unbelievers. For what partnership has righteousness with lawlessness? Or what fellowship has light with darkness? What accord has Christ with Belial? Or what portion does a believer share with an unbeliever? What agreement has the temple of God with idols? For we are the temple of the living God; as God said,
“I will make my dwelling among them and walk among them,
and I will be their God,
and they shall be my people.
Therefore go out from their midst,
and be separate from them, says the Lord,
and touch no unclean thing;
then I will welcome you,
and I will be a father to you,
and you shall be sons and daughters to me,
says the Lord Almighty.”)
2 Corinthians 6: 14-18 (ESV)
Categories:
unbeliever, bible, jesus, spiritual,
Form:
Rhyme
FIRE
It is said that the caveman invented fire
Oh so long ago
But listen close, for I'm no liar
The caveman theory isn't so
Fire was invented by the sole Creator
The One who made heaven and earth
Not by the caveman centuries later
God gave fire its birth
We know not when He did it
That's irrelevant, you see
Though some refuse to admit it
He also created you and me
In His Own image, He created us
Yet none of us is the same
But this same God who made man from dust
Calls every star by name
He knows the number of hairs on your head
He knows when a sparrow falls
He raised His Only Son from the dead
You should listen when He calls
Now lest you think me a deceiver
And this poem is not about fire
There's a place called hell for the unbeliever
Just remember, I'm not a liar
Curtis Moorman
30 April 2012
For Rick Parise's contest
Categories:
unbeliever, hope, inspirational,
Form:
Rhyme
Atheists open letter to God
Dear God
I don't know how to begin...let's see
how are you today? (no he doesn't exist...oh yeah)
I am writing you today...to clarify a few things!
First of all, the fact that I am writing you this letter,
does not in any way shape or form indicate, confirm,
affirm, or testify, or give testimony, or bear witness
to a belief or conviction that you exist, in any form whatsoever!!!
Speaking about your existence...I have denied your existence
and I wanted to know why you have not accepted my denial!
Don't you understand that my denial of you, (now as a consequence
of aforementioned denial) you are hereby obligated to not exist.
My detailed analysis of facts as I understand them lead me to conclude that there is no Creator, no Intelligent Designer, and also I concur, believe, am convinced, have the conviction, that we(humans) are the product of evolution and random selection, after the big bang event.
So in conclusion, I would like to ratify my belief that you do not exist, I concur, and agree, and am bound by this letter witnessed by me, stating categorically, unequivocally, that you do not exist.
Please refrain from indicating, manifesting, proving, supporting, in any way that you exist. Please respect my declaration of your non- existence and comply forthwith.
Not yours, not so sincerely,
An unbeliever
P.S If by any chance I am wrong...please disregard the aforementioned letter
with my most sincere and humble apologies.
John Derek Hamilton
July 20,2016
Categories:
unbeliever, introspection, irony, meaningful, relationship,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
11 March 2014 2:46 pm
In today's society
it's hard to keep hold of reality
Unless you understand the crucifixion
There's no distinguishing fact from fiction
As the devil helps you to the mountain top
He shows you all the wealth that he's got
Bow down and worship me here
And all of this will be yours from here to there
Every thing to please man
All for us so we don't understand
Worldly wealth and popularity
Comes at a price to high to pay
We all must die and go away
Follow Him and there's Hell to pay
What does it profit man to sell his life
An eternity in darkness absent from the light
Understand and learn it well
Christ lived and died and rose to tell
Everyone to reach the light
You must Give your life and this is right
Christ already paid the price you see
All we pay is to believe
To the unbeliever
The follower of the deceiver
Earth is the only heaven you will know
Then when you die to hell you go
To the Christ like who don't just believe but know
Great is your reward when its your time to go
Walking talking with the Father of all
As His friends we are called
Categories:
unbeliever, life,
Form:
Rhyme
Multi Ethnic Monarch
Get it together they all say
On labours path they have come to stay
Down the social they all prey,
Social security we drew today.
Awkward stress across streets
Voice aloud a shuffle a push,
Enter violence on this day
The day our nationals were blown away.
Holding onto life’s grip, forever free
Ethnic people we will be, the British ethnic minority
Queuing depth behind banners trod,
Unbeliever the action faced
England’s police in disgrace.
Ever present the cloud of doubt
No voice now there is no shout.
Categories:
unbeliever, political,
Form:
Acrostic
I am gonna write a poem - one that would shock ya
Shocked me - made a believer out of me
I never did believe in dreams
Because I thought God could never make it come true
Because what I thought was a perfect world
With a perfect make up
Where I can effectively change things
Ordered them to the ways I want it
To make them arrive at its beautiful points
And dutifully lined up in their perfect place
What I thought was a perfect dream
How else would you call it?
I am an idealist
What I thought for you is more than what you thought for you
I want to see you in your whole picture
Full of ardor full of strength
Want to see you capable
Of handling your own material world
And your own thought world
I want to see you in perfection - another word
I thought it will never come true
Never will I see ones love each other
Never will I be able to control it
Where I can cause them to love one another
Because I had caused them to believe
I thought my ideal was too much for God to handle
That He would never fulfill it
Because it was too much of a dreamer
But God fulfilled it tonight
I can make you love someone
Can make you dance
Can make you sing
Can make you start to believe
Because I believe
God has taken an unbeliever
And in one split second grant it
What do I do with you?
You will see
I will make a believer out of you
Because I can haha
Good luck and good night
Categories:
unbeliever, faith,
Form:
Free verse
The altar of earth;
Is a refrain to iniquity,
the diary to trespasses
transgressing the mission,
Of the lord blessing.
The altar of the earth;
the iniquity came to sin,
and trespasses the saint.
The altar of the earth;
The unclean sit, under the foot
They disseminate uncleaniliness.
The altar of earth;
It an unholy gathering
It meant for the unbeliever
It the sacred heart of
The sinners
Be observant my brother
Make it a holy nation
God bless you!!!
Categories:
unbeliever, abuse, bible, blessing, christian,
Form:
Ode
I have written of love and romance someone
passed a comment about being careful of
false idols. This left burning questions within
the mind and heart. Golden crucifixes, ornate
statues, papal rings to be kissed are not these
false idols, paintings adorn the walls, robes of
elegance are worn for what purpose. Even the
so called father of the church held in the respect
of being no mortal man, to which he surely is.
Why are woman forbidden to preach the word
of the lord when in the past so many have and
been sainted for it, it is not man's given right
to put himself above all others. This church
keeper of the ten commandments, throughout
histories pages has broken everyone of them,
persecution, torture, war, all heralded under
Gods name by the church. Secrecy within the
regime, the closed ranks of some papal inner
cell, what lurks, celibacy such an unnatural
form of life and living, how can a celibate
man preach to me on the everyday ups and
downs of married life when he has no real
experience. Where is the compassion and
humility in this church, the Lord gave words
to alleviate suffering, the churches laws on
contraception compound the misery of the
third world masses, with AIDS and over
population. It seems to me that through the
ages the church has lost it way, remember Jesus
died on a wooden cross for all mankind, all.
Please do not think of me has an unbeliever
for you would be so wrong, I live and love
the path of the Carpenters son, I still love his
word and his word was love.
Categories:
unbeliever, faithme, life, love, me,
Form:
Many scripture passages have set the tones
Yet Isaiah 57:5, Acts 17:28, Psalm 139:7 and Exodus 33:14 are letting it be known
Jesus presence is felt everywhere
It is something beyond compare
You just have to understand from where
Jesus spirit can be felt from where anybody can be
This is something for the unbeliever to explore and see
Jesus moves all around us
Yet unbelievers often wonder what is all the fess
Blessing, praise, Holy Spirit and preaching’s
But what the unbeliever doesn’t understand, it is preaching being the many teachings
The unbeliever will convert to untrusting world
But won’t let Jesus move within being blessings that swirl
The unbeliever thinks sins is where it is at
But Jesus refers to the bible and we must look back
Sin is a way of death
It’s the desire to change
It’s the Holy Spirit that will rearrange
You must be “BORN AGAIN”
A new enriched beginning until the end
A new Christian from being an unbeliever living from when
The walk with Jesus with a journey that will begin
Jesus doesn’t want anyone to remain in sin
The unbeliever will be living short time on thin
Jesus is definitely the way
There are no further words that I need to say
My encouraging words to you, “God please have your own way”
Jesus automatic response being ok
I pray unto you
It is all praises that’s due.
Categories:
unbeliever, bible, blessing, change, christian,
Form:
Rhyme Royal
Amnesia is comfortable when you choose to exclude,
What may be unforgivable and your actions exude.
Expulsion of previous remorse instead of regret.
If forgiveness comes knocking on your door you don’t repent;
As easily as eyes blink, your synapses elude guilt,
In keeping the truth away, you let others fault yield.
Consciousness sleeps well when you emotionally detach,
Starting to face crimes would simply trigger loosing the match.
You fled from responsibility, didn’t even strive,
What you do is thoughtless; regardless of your acts, you thrive.
Categories:
unbeliever, people, satire, social
Form:
Rhyme
Sarcastic words spewed forth. Such vile mordacious sayings,
Always arguing and scoffing in the square where she'd loiter
Ridiculing the gathered horde for their time spent in praying
Casting her leers and jeers to elicit their contempt in return
Anger had shackled her mind and body, wizened with age.
She sneered but no one heeded the horrid curses and the
Trifle mutterings from this sputtering unbeliever in a rage.
I heard the venom she fired, exploding like an overloaded
Cartridge shell. Deluded woman... on and on she goaded.
March 24, 2017
Eight word challenge
of John Hamilton
Words: mordacious-loiter-horde
elicit-shackled-wizened-trifle-cartridge
Categories:
unbeliever, conflict, humanity,
Form:
Acrostic
I, the red headed infidel
To the moon of the seven skies.
Hides from rusted croak
Busted man of desert east.
Being alone walking on bare feet
They call "no good" unbeliever.
How my spirit look at the world
They forced me their greed evil ways.
For when I, an infidel they say,
Look at star never had shine.
They taught me live on way submission,
I just come speak my soul.
I, the red headed infidel
Would only believe, if fairness dwell
Between corporeal sex differences,
Man is twice as important than women.
I hate the hate you give,
To defy me between my faith and you.
I'm no direct racial corporate
I'm the peace loving spirit.
If a rape is legal with your culture;
I, the man of dreams and humanity,
Condemn your mad words.
For I'm no desert man, I'm for justice.
The moon don't shine on seven skies
But lights the earth when darkness comes.
The sun don't rotate in your crying desert,
And won't last its thrown on camels and donkeys.
Categories:
unbeliever, angst, me, hate, me,
Form:
Free verse
Farouche.
By Feo.
I am shy child la rock,
Self - effacing, who seeks harmony,
A maze of thought,
The introvert from the clan of the bizarre,
Planted in the decaying garden of sympathy,
The seeds - demons of devotion,
Alone together,
Bashed and befuddled, at dawn till dusk again,
Distinguished from the average victims who devour relations,
To rot in fire and brimstone, to burn in the flames of misery, to soak in the thirst of knowledge,
To question life, to ignore our meaning, to make up the rules of freedom,
Curious of the other half, who hasn't been discovered,
The birth of Lucifer, the first rebel, our descendant,
The birth of man has yet to happen, until we destroy ourselves,
Pawns of myth, believing in the belief in divinity, to automatically warden the unbeliever, who may be unity,
The redundant, my brethren, hymns of the fatherless, raised by the virgin,
The saint of oafs, drink my blood and become lush, never will you be excommunicated,
Blood that runs thick with revolt,
Inspired by the insurgent, to be the future revolution,
Categories:
unbeliever, beauty, desire, language,
Form:
Verse