Saint Poems - Poems about Saint

...“The same as it was before I arrived … Some better, some worse some forever contrived” “With good and with evil my battle is done A trumpet plays distant His will zero sum” A ticket to pu......Read More

...In Jerusalem at the time of Jesus' birth there was a man, Simeon by name he was truly righteous and devout walked with God, such a living flame The nation of Israel was waiting for the promise......Read More

...When he opened the fifth seal, I saw under the alter the souls of those who had been slain because of the word of God and the testimony that they had maintained. Than they called out in a loud vo......Read More

...In love, he stands beside a tempest's might, Her heart a storm, yet he remains steadfast, She screams and tantrums through the day and night, But love's devotion, his heart cannot unfast. She f......Read More

...In realms of heaven, new hope resides, Declare to unfold the new season's tide. Face the break of dawn's gentle ray, As sunlight brings hope every new day. Choose to redeem each precious hour, ......Read More

...My heart is a plume renditioning over a lyre, my soul. You are but the fume of frozen fire, on parole. I am a scintillating bud of ray in the moon, You are a void sphere on spree to slay and prun......Read More

...O Behold I come quickly says the Lord Jesus Christ to me When I was holding up my little Gideon's Bible in my right Hand an stretching out my left unto the Lord while silently Speaking inside of m......Read More

...What happens to this poetry embroidered within the walls of my heart, When the joy of my words are shattered underneath your feet, Can the torture of your empty moon paint a slithering promise, ......Read More

...Somewhere deep inside of me is a heretic and a saint. One's heart beats double-quick while the others' fairly faint. Sometimes if I'm still enough I can hear the one quite clear. First a trot th......Read More

...Perfect is a thought A thought of life without time Other than when we wake and when we sleep A thought thought of so much Love It can be melted into a ring But who tailored the promise A pu......Read More

...Build a padded wall around the entire earth we've become one large insane asylum for which there's no cure- While your at it hang a neon vacant eyes sign for everything has turned into the ......Read More

...Fretfully aching to feel fit as a fiddle After experiencing a severe, albeit violent near lethal bout of irritable bowel syndrome (yesterday night August 30th, 2023) triggered courtesy dulcola......Read More

...Poet: Em Em Mubarak Lawal Sequel: after Paciolo pen saint I rather call a spade a sword why does the finesse of a wine not linger on the tongue for long? why does tears have to flow when butt......Read More

...Poets: Paciolo Pen Saint ft Nieolpen The story of happiness no longer tempts me They told me a lot about it It grows & disappears It sometimes lives in sin & worldly pleasure Or in evil an......Read More

... Being a child means you are a Saint; Sin is obviously wrapped up in your skin and bones; But to the parents' blindness,a child is flawless. Mistakes are overlooked in the name of, That's a chil......Read More