Short Blasphemy Poems

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Fight's On!

Oh my gosh - it's the real me?
Full of sin and blasphemy!
I may lose; but probably win
Fighting the devil again and again
Form: Quatrain


Premium Member Blasphemy V

Cosmic harmony:

God's infinite creation

Blasphemous humans






© Demetrios Trifiatis
   20 September 2018

5-7-5
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Blasphemy

Blasphemous humanity amounts to a cancerous cell within God's creation!   








© Demetrios Trifiatis
      12 August 2018
Form: Monoku

Untitled #265 / Blasphemy

What I say is utter blasphemy
the ravings of a stark-mad lunatic
I do not apologize
stone me to death
stone me to death
stone me to death

Change Is Good

Lover of blasphemy - I think not!
Because my soul has not been caught!
Fear the Lord with love and respect
And you'll get more than you expect!
Form: Quatrain


Bad News

He called me insane,
Blasphemy is now his game,
 It's Unforgiven
~~

calling someone with prophecy insane is called blasphemy, sorry for the bad news..
Form: Haiku

Pretty Pickle

pretty pickle
by Michael R. Burch
 
u’d blaspheme if u could
because ur God’s no good,
but of course u cant:
ur a lowly ant
(or so u were told by a Hierophant).
Form: Verse

Premium Member Beyond Opposites

there is no impurity, nor blasphemy save in ego fuelled narrow mind oh worthy lama, leave erst knowing behind plunge in stream of love’s alchemy 07-February-2022

Premium Member Unpunished Hubris

Human blasphemy

Nature's harmony destroys,

Unpunished Hubris! 






© Demetrios Trifiatis
     08 January 2018

*The pollution of land, air and water puts the future of humanity at risk.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member The Hidden Series - Five

stepping into deeper waters, 
thirst unhappily quenched, your 
love is wonderful, but your 
touch is blasphemy, you went 
on without me, this hell is only 
in my mind, but just let me 
hide tonight.

In Purple Cloak and Crown of Thorns

In Purple cloak and crown of thorns
The soldiers mocked Him majesty, but
Jesus died for you and me
The high priest charged
Him with blasphemy
He will return for all to see, thus
Bring the sweet reward of eternity

Fears and Sound of Kaboom

If I could throw a grenade what do you suppose would blow up
Will it scatter our fears into heavy debris
Is this poem possibly spoken blasphemy
Look at what has erupted;heavy airport security, diffrent terror color levels,what luck

Premium Member Sinner Walt Marie

To hell with your hollow benediction. 
Faulty.

Water shivers as the brass bell
just rings. 

Drivel never comes from the soul.
Empty. 

It’s blasphemy to be so utterly void 
of fact.

I’m going to call a spade a spade.. 
Sinner.
Form: Other

Premium Member The Sun Rains-



7/4/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr
Form: Rhyme

My Dying Days

i wish they were here
i don't mean to speak blasphemy
but the truth is
i got nothing to live for
except my talent
my money is gone
plus my friends are too busy to listen
to a man who used to run beer through their throats
and then they would sing, together

The Politics Of Religion

The arrogance
of conscription
the blasphemy
of denial

Abraham
shouting high above
to dam
the bloody Nile

We speak with words
deceptive
to try and steal
the peace

As blasphemy
that self destructs
in arrogance
— repeats

(The New Room: March, 2024)
Form: Rhyme

A Rusted Key

A rusted key has broken ---
It's trapped inside a lock ---
Because the metal of it's being,
has simply lost it's stock ---
No amount of blasphemy 
or acting quite demented ---
Will repair this fractured relic ---
Any more then the hypocrite, 
who prays to be repented.

Within The Walls of Blasphemy

I abhor what I believe in
Yet, I adore it at the same time
What does this mean?

The lack of good conduct?
A mind of selfish ambition?
Maybe a crisis in identity?

My hubris intentions are in conflict 
In conflict with a powerful being
I'm powerless but not forgotten

Premium Member Dogma Enigma

Dogma Enigma

When the pedophile is god
and genocide is good 
when caring for the other
is a never not a should
when race is a weapon
and gender is revoked
when science is blasphemy
and climate change a hoax

Resist the urge to reason
you will just be labelled woke
Form: Rhyme

Untitled

For all the children born under a cloud of blasphemy,
You need to be brave whilst imprisoned by darkness, for your heart is not heartless.
But you are a servant of sinister entities 
a luciferian slave.
You will be free in time but for now stand brave. 
For soon you will be saved.
Form: Cinquain

Premium Member Alternative Truth

How dare you!
The masses were enthralled.
Christopher Columbus was going to get himself imprisoned.

It is treason!
It is blasphemy!
It is not what we believe!

Even if it is the truth? Christopher asked the queen.
Especially then, she said, as they dragged him to the dungeon.

Coup D'Etat

Fashioned in enameled vacancy,
the gentry’s veil was pierced

Exposed unclean, all vices seen,
through fury sharp and fierce

The folly of their blasphemy,
whose cover all but blown

With blood to flow from ramparts high
—once driven from the throne

(Dreamsleep: December, 2021)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Passions Twisted Betrayed By a Servant a Follower-

Something inside you gotta go Got to go Get thee behind me Judas You blasphemy kissed my Jesus Betrayed Him Somehow you know, you turned me in for gold and silver PASSIONS TWISTED BETRAYED BY A SERVANT A FOLLOWER- 6/1/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2022©

Premium Member A difference

I should have known
love
I would describe love as blinds
blinds, binding my legs
legs running towards a light 
a light much stronger than me
synergy deeper than we could ever see
blinded
blasphemy
unseen
and I should have known
the signs
the blinds...

can you tell the difference?

Premium Member If Only We

IF ONLY WE


LORD, 
Forgive our ignorance,
Each time 
We accuse THEE,
For the afflictions of
This world!


If only
We had knowledge of
THY divine plan,
Or 
Faith in our troubled 
Hearts,
We would never have 
Committed 
Such an appalling   
BLASPHEMY!



 © Demetrios Trifiatis
      25 February 2013
Form: Epigram

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