Religion Fire Poems

Installing in my heart desire
from wickedness to save my soul,
refine me, my Lord, with fire
to fit your purposes and goal.

I am your daughter and your...

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How did you become featherless
Angels are always blessed and do bless
Standing too close to the fire
Devil got me in a crossfire
Make sure you always tell...

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I'm surrounded by violet light.
I'm veiled in a violet flame....

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Centuries ago

In ancient Hermopolis

A debate roared loud

Between a proud Christian priest

And a strange shepherd

Who was a Manichaean

Wearing ragged clothes

And who was looking for sheep

“Flames will...

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The rows and pews, the uproar of pain
Saint's can't tame
Hold your hands,
pray for the one up above-- confess your sins before the statue
The symbol of...

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I am a Victor not a victim
I am not defenceless
I am a champion not a cheerleader
Heaven is my domain, is my realm

I am on the...

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Which fire is Eternal,  
Ignorance always mislead millions of people on earth, 
Don't  astonish when you find some psychologists, philosophers, scientists worshiping Fire, Animals and...

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Please do not leave me in the ocean of pain and fire
Grave is your angriness, the hell of chain and fire

What I got after crossing...

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Burn the Yule Log for the return of the sun!
Source of enlightenment and wisdom.
Celebrate the Sol Invictus!
Count the sparks if you wish.
Happy Solstice!...

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Morning

The new white sun, 
climbs over the hills
and mountains in the distance, 
to spread its brilliant bright rays
over the land. 

Some embrace the moment
and look...

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Empires rise, cities fall. 
Soldiers march like ants swarming across the lands, wreaking havoc. 
But he still stands. 
Stone crumbles, rivers dry up. 
Young men...

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Winters night
Here we sit on a cold winters night
The fire burns bright 
we watched as the flames dance 
create illusions of life
Secret dreams and Demons...

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It isn’t my hand that runs down the pews.
It is the boys with emptied hearts
The girls with arms full and rocking
The treatable gone. 

Plastic jugs...

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On site of this forgotten Babylon
What powerful but unrecorded race
Once dwelt in this annihilated place
What strange creature’s kin
to inhuman race
Dwell deep in antediluvian hells 
Uncanny...

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A cross wire
that starts a fire
an electrical leap
before there’s a heart to beat
with one machine that 
pings
and another one that
thumps


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