Chanting Poems - Poems about Chanting

chanting hypocrites

they chant-and they chant
but do they know the words true meaning?
they wear the colours that show their support 
but do they know what these colours represent?
they wave their flags but not of their own
some may say this is an act of treason?
the words they chant are against a certain ideology-
but it's that ideology that gives

Chanting Spring

Sweet snowdrop bells ring!
The violets are coming
Days are chanting spring.
Crimson camelias call
from dreams near the garden wall.

Gold sun fields await
rich tulips of tomorrow!
Lily's never late.
Then pansies' pink faces greet
blue roses across the street.

Beas of the Heart

In a living voice from the past
messages are tall shadows.
Life goes on like before people
standing, sitting, chanting
walking and preparing for the prayer meets
beside an ancient river of faith.

Sages chant for peace, order
flowing in a vessel of light. 
Home for all who have no
homes to go, no links to live.

only prayers exist for ages-- 
are a

All Hamas Supporters, Chanting Death To America, Should Be Forced To Leave America

This a message to all so-called Americans, who are loudly chanting, "Death to America!"
Should be forced to leave America!  Either they are brain washed domestic terrorists
 or brain washed foreign terrorists, they should all be forced to leave America as
'persona non gratis', 'undesirable' and move into those Muslim nations that are 
the foundations and

God Made Him That Way

"Here comes trouble" some people said,
just because his hair was red..
He saw he was different with his bright,
red mane but knew on the inside he was
likely the same..
Most days he just stood there and smiled
as they chanted "you redheaded step child".
At times he was wounded by their troubling taunts,
their teasing echoed in his head, like

Chanting

The Million Names of God being chanted,
One by one the stars slowly flickered out,
The darkest of the darkest dark
Curtainlike spread slowly about.
As though frozen in a stasis 
The world carried on as before
But the time of day and night
Wasn't to exist on Earth anymore

And the people collapsed in chaos 
And the times of the killing

Chanting Vibes In Bangla, I Sing

Chanting vibes in Bangla, I sing
Bengali, words confluence in lyrical verse
O glory be! I envision thee in inner me
I caress thee in remotest pristine Bangla waterfalls.
Chanting vibes in Bangla, I sing
Bengali, words confluence in lyrical verse
O glory be! I envision thee in inner me
I caress thee in remotest pristine Bangla waterfalls.

Chanting vibes in Bangla, I

Chanting Away To Bliss

God is an epitome of love, service and perfection
Throughout our life, we seek love
We serve our senses, body, family and society willingly
We aim for perfection, to the best of our ability
God is eternal, we act as if we are eternal

This is because our soul is a fragmental part of God, 
existing within God
We are souls

On Chanting- Om- Double Senrus

~*~*~*~

         on a rug, legs crossed
         patchouli incense, bright, glowing
         my centering island



         letting go of strife
      

Chanting Souls

agonizing world

the ominous virus fights

ascending souls chant!








© Demetrios Trifiatis
    07 APRIL 2020

Elfin Spring

Down by the soily brook they go, under the woody bridge. 
The Featherly Elfins make their home to hide from the Blustery Fridge.
Made of snow and windy blow, icesickles in his hair,
he comes to still the Valleyville, blowing crystals in the air. 

The Elfins chug their gluggy mugs and toast with foamy tea, 
Chanting songs

Chanting, Om

Chanting "OM"



       Not many get to chant
this phrase.

       They cogitate it's ridiculous
and turn the page.

       Unaware it might just open
a new door!

       Leaving them laughing with
Buddhistic Enlightenment on the floor.

           November 12, 2019

Drums Chanting Truth

drums
chanting
natural
native rhythm
healing nurturing
medicine man
shamanic
drumming
truth

Wax Chanting

Rooting for gems in the devils left hand
trapped in a flesh cage, there's no escaping
each etching upon the face telling tales of greed
tossing aside family-making love to dead "things"
greed is a fanged drug without hope of antidote
say for a rope to the nape or a bullet to the soul
old man sits on a throne made

Chanting Oms

Om chants. Breath in, out
Navigating through chakras
Centering myself


Date written and posted: 07/12/2018

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