Short Spiritual World Poems
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The physical and the metaphysical world the same divine breath inhale!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
19 January 2017
World turned upside down
Dropping keys to your dreams from
Subconscious pockets,
Altering your state of mind,
You transition sane in sane
One should not atach himself to material goods if he wishes the spiritual world to gain!
(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
18 August 2016
God has willed it
Say your best prayer
Life is so blessed
Great fortune is reach
The degree is higher
Happiness is reach
The world here after
Most hereafter is safe.
The problems that we face at present
Will never be resolved
By those who seek vengeance for the past.
W.A CHOLT. Copyright Fergal O Reilly. 2019
14/11/19
The steed of spirit I mounted
And galloped to the end of time
Passing through the eras of reality
Reached the world sublime!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
20 November 2016
What is true in the natural realm
Is true in the spiritual world,
But it's truth is more real.
The natural world is temporary.
The spiritual realm is eternal.
Its Death is never-ending,
And its Life is everlasting.
When your heart admire
To live like a bird on a wire
Praise Phoenix the bird of fire
Indian white clouds, we soar higher
To a spiritual world, if we desire
There is nothing sweeter in life,
Then to live like a bird on a wire
Yom Kippur is a Holy Day
where Jews wear wings of angels
Prayer shawls cov'ring cloaks of white
elevate Kol Nidre night
On this day we do not eat or drink
giving us more time to think
'bout how to make the world a better place
~ May acts of kindness hate displace
Sir Camelot, my lord
war has thrust herself
upon us
thus my God is truly amazing
and amazing is he
thus he shines the shepherd's light
eternally where faith is the key
if you only believe to remember thee
for the lord truly cares
oh lord, who loves the world
and i am still waiting faithfully
to embrace the spiritual world
Sparks
it is the dark shading
the tightly sealed blind
denying the light
at our core..
with the darkness
the creation feels
alone..separated and
fear shouts out..
explosions express the
darkness and isolation
with deafening sounds
and telltale sparks..
but dare I say
the sparks remind us
through the horror
of the shaded light...
When we realize
that humankind is one
we are not separate
our souls are not individualized
we are connected to each other
and to the trees and the animals
that one is one is one is one
we will have won
won the grand prize
won together
won in peace
not one nation
but one world
one humankind
then we will have won
and not a second before
As I traveled through
The spiritual world one night
There wasn’t any stars in the sky
Then suddenly, there were a
Burst of brightness, colors light
When it cleared, all that
Was left were yellow, grey
Red and green stars that
Formed into the face of
JESUS CHRIST our
Lord and savior
It was a thing of beauty and
It was outlined with
Twinkling stars that shined
Brightly
This planet we call Earth
a place we may someday
no longer call our home
is crumbling from under our feet
piece by piece like crumbs from a cake
as the days keep flying by
we are nothing but pilgrims
dwelling on the plains
When everything on this Earth
inevitably falls away
our Eternal Savior
will be the only source
who will stand with us
from the end of this world
and in the world to come
A long mile I have to go
I have to go in search of truth
but it is within me in my soul.
Truth is pure like fire which burns untruth wholly,
It is just like sun which has powerful energy,
capable to destroy unwanted things .
A long mile I have to go
I have to go in search of humanity
which is buried regularly .
Humanity connects the people by heart ,
It removes antipathy and discrimination.
Scam and hacking are common
As well as fake votes in canvassing
As well as the pursuit of happiness
All are abstract and spiritual
We live in a world of abstraction
Insafety and uncertainty
Even if we have a lot of money
We cannot buy happiness
Cannot discard sadness
And our possessions are subject to Scam and hacking
And our votes in hands
May not work
Oh
We live years
To find only this cruel fact
Of our once lovely world
The odd, faint of blood had soaked the sinner’s body.?
It was the blood of crying repentance unto Christ.
Laid upon a shore of stones,?the body rested where the rocks cut the holy waters.?
On its surface, shimmering stars were scattered by the hand of God.
Justice had been restored-at the cost of one’s life.
And the Sun now glorified one’s soul-for he’s who had witnessed it.
Yet what is the cost of justice?
It is the cost of one’s sanity..
Quiet allows me to see..
all around me, everything..
gluttony, kindness, hypocrisy..
all at once, knowing.
In silence one is with Spirit.
In silence one can learn.
Why then all the world noise?
Can't you see your bridges burn?
They babble and babble and babble on
while i quietly observe.
They hustle, plot, help or scam..
I see clearly what they serve.
Disgusted with some, Delighted with others.
Everything around is Not as it first appears.
© Erin L. Adams 2013
I am freak
Proud to be freak
That can be to others greek
With an invisible ink
I creatively paint
With an invisible world I draw a link
With the world in which most people faint
I am a freak
Allowed to say it
Loud my words pray it
We're freaks
We enter the scary, reluctant world that's obscure
We take peeks
We enter the spiritual world
Where people feel insecure
Our soul seeks
Sour and insipid taste of life with words
Heals
even making it more sweet and pure