Sacred Poems - Poems about Sacred

Universal Rhymes in Unitarian Time

If Eastern co-redemption
integrates unitarian-longing bodhisattvas
perhaps
Western peace-salvation
engages universal-belonging co-messiahs.

When highly functioning just-us
CONSCIENtious organic bodies
are also
1 eco-zone of co-redemptive dancing

Then deeply flowing peace-full
RELIGious sacred minds
are also
0-ego-zone of salvific
EarthPatriotic/GaiaMatriotic
resonantly singing 
resilient dancers.

Just because relationships resonantly rhyme
doesn't mean they are always
and everywhere True
AND
Because resilient correlations rhyme
throughout reasoned time
and seasoned space
also does not kindly mean we are never
and nowhere
not amusingly
not

If Vulcan Wakes

If Vulcan Wakes (c) 2025 by The Entangled Pair

If Vulcan fully wakes again and shakes his fiery dreads
unleashing hell in all it's fury on our fearful heads
I tell you once again my friends in words of common rhyme
we perish not in watery graves but in the fires this time

can't see the forest for the trees
can't

Let the night enfold our sacred bond

Let the night enfold our sacred bond
where shadows softly play for us,
suspending time in moments 
of our blissful wishes
and the midnight dreams~
why must daylight 
then arrive 
and love 
end?

Is Nothing Sacred Anymore

     Once I learned I’d have to pay for my sins
         Today I see there’s not a sin that’s not ‘in’

     Once I was told to respect every teacher
         Today a

Choosing Peaceful Curiosity

Monotheism's greyscale God
is a monochromatic antithesis
of polytheism's gay
full-color
Gaian Hypothesis.

A radiant monotheistic SunGod 
is the 1 numerator antithesis
of a polytheistic 
non-0 denominator's
rain-bowed Gaian Hypothesis.

Orthodox yang monotheism
is the often lonely at the top antithesis
of ortho-practiced 
yintegrally compassionate 
pleasured polytheism.

Testosterone glowing
linear erections
are the Male antithesis
of estrogen flowing
round anticipations 
joying
enjoying
enjoining FeMale prothesis.

A transcendently nominative FatherSun
is the monotheistic
spiritually voiced antithesis
of

Silent Fire, Sacred Strength

The classroom is a quiet forge,
and I, a blade in silent fire—
shaped by care, tempered in calm,
honed to serve a brighter purpose.

But into this heatswept chamber she storms,
a tempest cloaked in titles—
her words the hammer’s fall,
striking without measure, without proof.

She holds a flame to my calm steel,
asking why I do not sparkle like she:
“Why do

Sacred Ritual

let's meet tonight in cemetery 
to perform our sacred ritual where
i hold you close and we dance in the dark
there is a sword in my back
and a glass of wine in your hand
to fill it with my blood

let's meet tonight in cemetery
to perform our sacred ritual where
you betray me for one last time
as you're kissing

Lilies Haiku 39

                                              Lilies Haiku 39

white lilies in bloom
cotton petals unfurl~
nature`s sacred

Sacred Melody

Music first played
on the heartstrings 
of God
Whose chorus
of Angels
 carries beyond
A melody sacred
each note
comes from He
Whose flute calls
us closer
Whose harp
— sets us free

(1st Book Of Prayers: July, 2025)

The Classroom as Sanctuary

Within the circle’s quiet pulse lies a deeper truth:
when we shape our ways by kindness, trust takes root.
The classroom holds a sacred space,
where hearts find hope, and fears erase.

Not just a room with desk and board,
But a haven where the soul is restored.
A whisper heard, a glance that sees—
Each moment sown like sacred seeds.

Mistakes aren’t

Sensitive Sanctuaries

We are natural bodies outside
engaging spiritual souls inside

So also,
and with more significant integrity
in this domesticated 
desecrating 
lack of thriving home

We are timeless souls 
with spacious bodies

Sexual souls 
with sacred bodies

Sensational sages called 
to musing ordinations,
sensexual singing souls
communing sacred dancing bodies

Inside pleasure history's
reweaving healthy rites
outside passion mystery's
re-ligioning wild wealth sights

Of natural wilderness bodies
restoring spiritual sanctuary souls.

Trancefire

Mystic dancer in the firelight,
spinning, swirling as her soul takes flight,
chasing spirits on an astral plane
and catching them to call by name.

Perspiration beads on her skin,
arms spread like wings of her peregrine,
bracelets jingle and scatter light
and she dances late into the night.

Drummers beat out a strong tattoo,
her tempo quickens, her heartbeat too,
as visions spiral around

SACRED HEART’S TRIUMPH

[Verse 1]
I walked through endless nights alone, fire burning in my gut,
The road was rough, jagged, and cold — but hell, I never lost my cut.
Every scar’s a tale I tell, ain’t no lie, just truth in parts,
And in the chaos of my soul, I stumbled on the sacred heart.

[Pre-Chorus]
The veil ripped off, the dream’s

Worship

The sodium street lights
Your few striped freckles
The makeshift tattoo on my palm
A couple? Never. It's always been a triple or even a single at best,
A circle of medics healing medics.
This distortion is fine
It's a revolution of entrancing revolts.

Relics ignite for every star in the ground,
Scattered upon my brain.
To my pressed, dear, deadest flowers...
You keep leaving

The Sacred Hollow

Need some inspiration?

Title.
The Sacred Hollow.

(A lone voice whispers)

Have you been subtly conditioned to overlook your true potential? 

Does a voice sometimes whisper?
Whether in sleep or in daylight? 

Open your tired eyes wide and reach for the stars. 
See how far you can go. 

Cast off the chains of conditioning 
That appeared as you grew older.

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