Short Unbeliever Poems
Short Unbeliever Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Unbeliever by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Unbeliever by length and keyword.
finding my way
through my life
trying to find
where I wanna be
this feeling of
having something
makes me want
it, make
me make something
out nothing
turn a unbeliever
to a God forgiver
a eye opener a
motived moving
machine
I gotta get it
this fame of
bright lights
flashing like a star
in the sky
Categories:
unbeliever,
Form:
I do not know?
R-eal defender of the truth
A-ims to expose the deceiver;
V-icious lies are disclosed,
E-ven the errors of the unbeliever.
N-o foe can trick her,
I-n the midst of spiritual war;
M-ay twenty-third Tuesday, her life goes that far.
P-enned words and spoken lines
A-re far away from lies;
T-he truth is shown by
H-er heart and her
E-yes.
Categories:
unbeliever, birthday,
Form:
Acrostic
G-rowth in divine wisdom
H-as made you mature;
E-ven though life is hard,
N-o way will you yield to pressure.
B-ehold the divine wisdom,
E-arly eighteenth of November;
N-either darkness nor lies
J-ustifies the unbeliever.
A-llow the truth to teach
M-an about God's kingdom;
I-t spiritually sets soul free,
N-ow seek the divine wisdom.
Categories:
unbeliever, birthday,
Form:
Acrostic
Am no angel i am a man,
and men were not the first to fall from glory…
Am no fanatic nor unbeliever,
men are imperfect,
because man was not created by God to know good and evil,
until Eve and Adam ate the forbidden fruit,
thus we are blessed and yet we’re cursed…
and men were given time instead of eternity,
after taking what we shouldn’t...
Categories:
unbeliever, poems, poetry,
Form:
Prose Poetry
In the valley of blasts
a row of jacarandas
tall, sweet smelling,
shed blue petals endlessly.
A colossus spread
on wounds of earth.
A small girl with pellets
in her belly
was searching her wounded mother.
Essense of sorrow
helps to find myself,
in defense of freedom.
In the city of death
an unbeliever like me
wants to find peace with God.
SATISH VERMA
Categories:
unbeliever, adventure, allegory, angst, animals, anniversary, art
Form:
I do not know?
A severed head sits upright on mud floor
coruscating in moonlight. It was a meditating
Buddha with eyes downcast after a perfect death.
With indecent exposure there was no artifact
to celebrate. The steel was rusted and the name
erased from the asylum.
You walk like a stranger in your home,
possessed, in merciless purity. The greatness
of unbeliever touches a giant guilt.
SATISH VERMA
Categories:
unbeliever, art,
Form:
ABC
A severed head sits upright on mud floor
coruscating in moonlight. It was a meditating
Buddha with eyes downcast after a perfect death.
With indecent exposure there was no artifact
to celebrate. The steel was rusted and the name
erased from the asylum.
You walk like a stranger in your home,
possessed, in merciless purity. The greatness
of unbeliever touches a giant guilt.
SATISH VERMA
Categories:
unbeliever, adventure, allegory, angst, animals, anniversary, art
Form:
I do not know?
A severed head sits upright on mud floor
coruscating in moonlight. It was a meditating
Buddha with eyes downcast after a perfect death.
With indecent exposure there was no artifact
to celebrate. The steel was rusted and the name
erased from the asylum.
You walk like a stranger in your home,
possessed, in merciless purity. The greatness
of unbeliever touches a giant guilt.
SATISH VERMA
Categories:
unbeliever, adventure, allegory, angst, animals, anniversary, art
Form:
I do not know?
Shall I stand alone
In the silhouette of death
The furnace of hell
The unbeliever!
Wash my soul, with hell's fire
Live among : damned
If I had been True
To Christ, my Higher Power
I could live in “Light”
Lenore beside me
For eons of Forever
I am lost : Alone
Evil owns my Soul
Darkness, my Forever life
Ignited in Death
A word of advise :
Live your life with-in “HIS” Love
Know Eternal “ LIFE “
Categories:
unbeliever, death, lovelife,
Form:
Senryu
N-eedle in a haystack
E-agerly evades the finder;
S-earch is so difficult
T-o any serious seeker.
O-n the twenty-seventh of July, the truth is finally found;
R-emain inside the fold, till you hear the trumpet sound.
E-ach elect has found
C-omplete peace of mind;
H-aystack and zone of lies
A-re truly left behind.
N-o unbeliever can see, detect or even track;
O-utsiders look at the faith like a needle in a haystack.
Categories:
unbeliever, birthday,
Form:
Acrostic
Dear God,
i have one question to you this morning.
WHY?
"to the believer, no proof is necessary,
to the unbeliever, no amount of proof is sufficient"
what a scam?!
you are claimed to be all powerful,
yet, you play cool with my prayers
you are everywhere.
why cant i see you or feel you or hear you?
you are supposed to protect everybody
why do you let evil people destroy the good?
you are a just God
then why is life unfair?
why dear God, WHY???
Categories:
unbeliever, philosophy
Form:
I do not know?
The altar of earth;
Is a refrain to iniquity,
the diary to trespasses
transgressing the mission,
Of the lord blessing.
The altar of the earth;
the iniquity came to sin,
and trespasses the saint.
The altar of the earth;
The unclean sit, under the foot
They disseminate uncleaniliness.
The altar of earth;
It an unholy gathering
It meant for the unbeliever
It the sacred heart of
The sinners
Be observant my brother
Make it a holy nation
God bless you!!!
Categories:
unbeliever, abuse, bible, blessing, christian, community, international, world,
Form:
Ode