Mysteries Poems - Poems about Mysteries

...The apostles of decadence claim that the divine spark demands lust, power and material goods. Why pay attention to these puppets enlightened by the dogmatic obscurantism of the West? Our heavenly......Read the rest...

...Cosmic Embrace As we ventured far beyond the reaches of Earth, we found ourselves immersed in a realm of galaxies and nebulas, breathtaking celestial bodies that would astound even the most jaded tr......Read the rest...

...In the realm of shadow where memories are born and die unnaturally, And stars watch in silence, reflecting celestial nostalgias. The Moon dresses in the silk of night, preparing for union, With th......Read the rest...

...He says I’m beautiful but does he see The pains of my heart the shuffle of my feet The rains of dark mysteries of my inner beasts That torture my my mind when I thirst for peace I told him abou......Read the rest...

...Thank You for the breath of life Thank You for the food we eat Thank You for the birds that sing Thank You God for everything Thank You for an afterlife Thank You for the 'tonement feat Thank......Read the rest...

..."we are All pawns in the chessboard of an Unknown skilled magician..." (By Poet) On a calm tranquil afternoon, When playful chirping and cooing Of birds lavishly entertain my senses, I drow......Read the rest...

...So it goes as it was planned, relatively fine Or in case it isn’t, one can change the view From the vast perspective of the God’s design Aren’t we doing well what we’re able to Or in case this wo......Read the rest...

...I was a marvelous ophthalmologist, impacting how others saw this world, As tomorrow one day sees yesterday, on lanes where hued leaves swirled. I corrected hazy, crazy vision problems, wi......Read the rest...

...“Yesterday is but today's memory, and tomorrow is today's dream.” Khalil Gibran ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In new spaces, echoes of yesteryears reside, A tapestry woven with whispe......Read the rest...

...In my reveries, I am a monk in the temple of love from the books written with shadows, Sailing through the endless pages, I let myself be carried by the breath of destiny of fragile heroes. They wh......Read the rest...

...Biographies of different kinds, Orwell with Atwood, intertwined, Old books, new books, a thousand rhymes, Keeping their words, holding those lines, Singing caged birds, sit whistling chimes, His......Read the rest...

...In late dusks, smothered sighs of pain melt into tomorrow, When waltzing sounds lift and fall in veiled irrelevance. Sacred moments are captured in the twilight’s golden yolk of creation, While cr......Read the rest...

...Sometimes, we expect the sun to rise and smile, through hazy hellish clouds carrying vindictive verdicts of venomous vultures, surmising hues of ink to pierce through pores of this bl......Read the rest...

...The heavens are full of energies, the creation is ultimately made for mankind. The stars in the sky, reminds us of his mysteries..of life DNA is life. God is life. The higherpower has purpose..we co......Read the rest...

...In the silent solace of the shimmering night, Where moonbeams dance and stars ignite, I sit solitary, amid memories' might, A time to reflect, in the pale moonlight. Regrets, like ripples in a ......Read the rest...