Short End Of Days Poems
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all day long the heads
talk of doom and disaster
warning us to stay calm
the end of days is nigh
an old poet finds a word
The shiver
In the mirror
Is my gaze
Canvas contorted ~
Life view distorted
Though the end of days ~
I mend not my ways
22-July-2022
Author Note: Entry into Blind Faith Contest
At the end of days,
the earth displays its anger,
Clouds part,
heaven awaits,
choosing life,
I depart.
turbulence and flurry arrived in heat of the afternoon
sky turned bonfire berserk in reds, oranges and yellows
a frenzied vortex disturbed every fiber of our being
end of days?
TIME
Hourglass
Sands of time
Day and night in turns
The sun takes its exit
The moon awakes from its sleep
“Closer we're to the end of days.”
June 8, 2022.
No. 5
but He hasn't gone very far away,
our loved ones linger still,
the wistful watcher this i say,
has love in his heart , until,
the coming end of days,
yet, togetherness is willed...
Don
Polls to polarize
Magnificent her glory stands abashed
Kick the can again
Shattered irreplaceable hope dashed
Find affront line
Sad a brother said a vile phrase
Undecided vilified
Bringing on the end of days
with love comes nothing...
but happiness,
pride,
glory,
sun-shine and hope.
with love comes nothing,
but love for the one you love
and when the end of days come,
that love shall continue into God only know where.
.1.11.2014.
Darkness all around,
Increasing day by day,
The light at the end of tunnel,
Seems to be fading,
Feeling like the end of days.
Like a burning flame,
On a dark & stormy night,
Hope prevails in all the hearts,
That come together as one.
In the grueling marathon of human race
Those who believe the mantra "everyones a winner"
Will neither finish or see the end of days
Confidence in one's self, the stamina
And endurance, from what defines it
Will determine victors, losers and how we place
When I die
my spirit will fade
will I loose you
deep In the haze
darkness surrounds
searching I go
never to find
may never know
wander all days
yet still I try
never be found
down in a maze
in darkness I go
no end of days
never a glow
never a blaze
Just think on this, at end of days
All we hold dear is gone
But awareness self-aware stays
Because our soul lives on
Where within us is soul
The light scriptures extol
God’s search our only goal
Where lies pure bliss
Just think on this
End of days.
End of loves.
What once was precious,
Is now just dust.
End of an era.
End of life.
What was taken for granted
- was that life?
The people we prioritised,
When family was what mattered,
Look at yourself,
You should have known yourself better.
If tomorrow comes
The last of the end of days
Will you be ready?
Hope is to be found
In the one who gives us life
Jesus Christ, my Lord
Pray to him always
Abide in the truth he gives
Love and peace to you
Victory is won
Glory to God in all ways
Satan must pout now:)
A
ravaged
savage sea
seethes like lava
underneath the moon,
strange eye in clouded sky.
It stares blackly out at man,
bright orange iris reflecting
angry flames of waves below. . . Sun fled;
now all we know is Satan in the moon.
For Paula Swanson’s “Blind Faith” contest
Soul feels outrage, being confined
Mind-body prism decays
Senses guide what may be divined
Bondage till end of days
Cessation sets us free
When head and heart agree
In carefree, joyous spree
Body a cage
Soul feels outrage
12-December-2021
Quietus
When found you’re at the end of days.
Strolling along the shore of the placid sea;
What is it to fear the night?
And scarcely know thy fate to be!
All that was fades from memory;
Oh! To hold but a moments bliss.
Within the secrets of your silent soul;
Avails your life no more than this!
yet words that flow,
the rhyme you know,
forgiveness really matters,
exactly as you try to show,
hatred mind does shatter,
forgive, with love although,
so many curse the latter,
love at end of days you know,
sieve chaff from oats the patter...
be there soul that matters?
Don Johnson
It was the End of Days
To go down in a blaze
Of a scientific proposition
As the comet hits in an explosion
It will be an extinction level event
To end the world in a catastrophe sent
They tried to nuke the comet away
But it did nothing and on its course it stayed
© Paul Warren Poetry
At end of days comes life review
Smiles and tears that we caused
Are we pure like the morning dew
Is our ego urge paused
If we sit at God’s feet
No lessons to repeat
Joyful soul’s bliss replete
Heart’s loving ways
At end of days
04-February-2022
Quietus
"Haiku Roku - Days Light"
sunrise and sunset
start of and end of days light
hello and goodbye
WTA-IV 4/13/2016
Glutinous IT oozes, seeping IT displays
Odious IT's intent, to trap and waylays
Onwards to IT's purpose, IT suffers no delays
As darkness descends, IT could be end of days
IT circuitously trapped us, in IT's complex ways
Grotesquely IT's inhuman, as our skin IT flays
Contest:- BOO
10/11/17
Listen to poem:
In the heat haze of December Down-under
I laze on the beach and gaze
at the sunrise and sunset that belays
my drift towards the end of days
as another year passes away
in the relentless tumble of sands
in the hour glass of week days
and weekend malaise of tossed salads,
served with mayonnaise.
Eyes of deception can
see all but cannot stop,
Emotions crumble like
the stones at every
mountain top,
Like the grain in wood
your twisted ways,
Gruesome impressions
left till the end of days,
Craving your ill
intentions disguised as
good,
Facing a deepening
darkness never
understood.
Form:
He is God
To you
To me
To every living being
To all, He is God
Always
Infinite
To the end of days
Forever, He is God
With all power and might
To give life
To smite
With all authority, He is God
With all wisdom
And knowledge complete
Willing to teach
All who would seek
Omniscient
He is God.
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