Prophecy Poems - Poems about Prophecy

It wasn’t by your hand, no fault of yours, And yet it happened as it was foretold. You learned to hate, and fate’s wide open doors For you, were for a hidden secret sold. It’s not the evil...Read the rest...

You were good to me, and I to you, And all that was foretold has now come true. Though what we had has now come to its end, We had it all, or so the prophets said. I...Read the rest...

Were every breath an incantation, Every word a prophecy, Would I fear more this consternation, Not writing for anxiety? Were every word a portent, telling, Every sentence writ, a spell, Would my mind ever stop this yelling? Could I my consternation...Read the rest...

I weave a narrative of unspeakable taboo, a symphony of sighs and groans, a cacophony of defiled innocence. Your body, a temple of decadence, a sanctum of sadomasochistic excess, where the strictures of societal mores are...Read the rest...

Lavender roses tossed in bright, silver sunlight Chrysanthemum spells. Lilies of the valley ring just when redbirds start to sing. Marmalade clouds roam into pink skies of evening- Jade cactus passion! Moon appeared, fortunes to tell at the moment red sun fell....Read the rest...

The platinum gray blonde fairy sported dainty wings Her gown of turquoise matched them perfectly, Both were enhanced by golden brocade trims She rode her snail toward the marsh, sitting erect Is she fairy of the prophecy? Some wondered. I...Read the rest...

Faeries prophecy had spelled out the invasion of the fireflies The beginning of a new era of kindness, peace and love I was thrilled to see that it must have started today The beauty brought by these lightbearers...Read the rest...

A handful of sorrowful years have passed and now I bare my shame. A deserving fate for one miscast; deserving of the blame. For I was flailing as a dreamer, focussed on the past. Running from the future, losing all at last. I...Read the rest...

Once upon a time, in a land of make-believe, there lived a magical calendar if you choose to believe. It hung on the wall, sparkling with a golden hue, with the power to predict what the future can’t...Read the rest...

Why the curved sword, Joshua? "The signal for the ambush, And a wily subterfuge! Ai will be reaped by Yahweh. The whole field, corners, too. No one will be left to gather. He exposes Ai's warriors- The burning city behind, The ravine...Read the rest...

A young warlock was sent to a kingdom to live with the court physician. The court physician was meant to guide him in the art of sorcery and the use of his powers. One day...Read the rest...

When the husky sound of the horns Resounds on the edge of the universe, The Lamp will fight again And don his crown of thorns. For the last devout effort, For the last holy sacrifice, For the last...Read the rest...

You are the one that was foretold of, The brave warrior who is the chosen one. Like the mighty eagle who Spirit soars, As you seek that true heart to be with you forever more. There in you...Read the rest...

To those who measure the depths of their power, In the fathomless pools of tears of the oppressed; To the human hyenas that gorge themselves full, While the sons and the daughters of the incarcerated, Battle with the sharp...Read the rest...

The Untruth Of A Lone And Erroneous Prophecy What has a prophetic death done to this poor soul the merest thought of sleeping under freshen sod stir the urgent flames, hefting in more Irish coal is it true Fate...Read the rest...