Religious Poems | Examples of Religious Poetry

(I) Drops of brine-laden fluid spurt forth from my brittle backbone, meandering between the cracks of your coral adorned lips, (II) There, I find myself ensconced in an oyster discombobulated by the slow churn of celestial metamorphosis,...Read More

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

Always protected are those in plight, Who know and speak His Holy Name....Read More

Even the sparrow has a place to lay it's head, So why should I lay worries on my breath? All the world's colors laid with such ingeniousness so why should I live in gray grievousness? Oh God! you...Read More

I'm blessed to have anamchairde, Guiding me with values so pure, Islam they live and preach with grace, In compassion, fairness, they set the pace. Connected they are to ALLAH through prayer, Inculcating Quran's teachings, they forever care. Repentance...Read More

(I) I am the rickety salamina, embarking on a voyage towards the distant isles of apotheosis nestled in the Mediterranean’s indigo expanse (II) From a distance, your gaze, like the falcata’s edge, cuts through the fog of war that blankets the coastline, your third eye peels back the sea of vultures and pinpoints...Read More

One an angel, one a devil, Two so different, two so young, This ain’t love, this is so wretched, Came those hateful words, from the priggish...Read More

when lightning strikes upon the earth you shall hear the clarion call of Gabriel's Horn shower the Chosen People of the earth! lord we hear your claps of thunder upon the Chosen People of the earth...Read More

There’s a storm and it is raging. It crackles deadly light. There’s a hurricane-a-waging A war we can not fight There’s a powerful wind-a-roaring Gusting money as quick as can be There’s wondrous drops-a-pouring Tastes of power, sweet and beastly. No soul escapes...Read More

Various Heresies 9 Post-Nashville Covenant by Michael R. Burch We love our God. We love our guns. We despise the weak. Don’t call us Huns! We love our kids. We love our schools. We love our guns. Don’t call us fools! We pledge ourselves to the strong...Read More

The church is fully empty now No living soul here remains The dust lingers in the air Refracting light through window panes Faded murals still etch the walls The paint is cracked and peeling Missing tiles and broken pews Where the devout...Read More

(I) In the waning luminescence of Syriac Orthodoxy, the Assyrian choir, enmeshed in the twirling maelstrom of Aramaic incantations, cast seismic waves through the beleaguered decay of Damascan alleys (II) Their creed, an unweathered monolith mimicking the early Church Fathers, is the boulder that continues to blunt the sanguineous scimitar of the Caliphate's domination ...Read More

The only way I could say that my life is good is because of my love for Eloah. I want to be full of faith as Deacon Stephen and stare up at heaven and gaze at...Read More

(I) I quaff your vermillion quintessence, the scarlet blood untangling snarls of my weathered epidermis, (II) I toss my life towards resurrection’s open bosom, cavorting atop the rippling waves of Christ’s shores ...Read More

We maketh a covenant with love, so pure, In hearts entwined, our bond will endure. With promises spoken, and vows exchanged, A love eternal, forever unchanged. Underneath the endless sky so wide, With love as our compass, our hearts as...Read More