Short Worshipped Poems

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Premium Member Garland In Good News

With
a necklace
of delight,
worshipped in His sight,
my hands lifted high,
words of truth
have set
me
free

Inspired by J 8:31-36
Form: Fibonacci


Premium Member Unknown

Unknown

a wooden statue
carved by unknown hands perhaps
an E.T. worshipped
by an ancient native tribe
who witnessed unknown aliens
art
Form: Ekphrasis

Deodar Tableau

donned in Cedar wood Elevated tree Of worshipped taboo Divine oil to blend Awakens Sita Restoring ardor
3/20/2021
Form: Verse

The Sacred Meow Society Poetry Contest

feline royalty,
worshipped by all,
all-knowing eyes,
judging other's loyalty,
decades pass,
yet there they stay,
the sacred leaders,
ruling over many.
cat

Bliss

In the two days,
We built a Temple of the Senses,
Our bodies, the gods we worshipped
Our soulful moans, the night psalm
As we climax with pleasure,
And became the infinite


Anointing the Lord

A woman who worshipped Jesus as Lord
anointed the head of him she adored.
     “What a costly waste,”
     Some said in distaste.
“It's for my burial what she has out poured”

Mark 14.3-9
Form: Limerick

The Meaning of Is Is

The Left worshipped a man called Slick Willy Who kept under his desk a young filly He made a big mess Of her new blue dress To complain of a stain she was silly 12/25/18
Form: Limerick

Secrets Sell But That's Putting It Simple

This girl treats me like a toy to a child 
Worshipped like gold then I'm just ignored for a while 
Most guys create trust issues like crushed tissues 
Got these girls bawling all the time so scared of being used
Form: Rhyme

I Worship My Love

Whenever I see your eyes, am scared of love,
	I want to escape from,

But when your arms are around me, I feel,
	I am the safest living being in the world enjoying love,

Are you my god to be worshipped henceforth? My Love!!!
© Ammu Yo  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

Premium Member History Knows...The Path You Chose

History Knows…The Path You Chose


The sovereign old Ewe had a notion,
While leading her flock from the ocean,
”Now it seems I’ve become,
Worshipped just like the Sun,
What path shall I lead their devotion?”




For Carolyn's Contest
Form: Limerick

King Tut

Young king Tut, time honoured pharaoh
In rage, deaf like the sea, with fires impatience

Boy king worshipped as a God
The daintiest last, to make the end most sweet.

Buried with skill not food for worms
But time for him grants a heavier doom
© Nigel Fox  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

Premium Member Responding To Jesus

The wise men came to WORSHIP him.
They worshipped and GAVE to him.

The shepherds came to SEE him.
They saw him and REPORTED what they saw.

Herod attempted to KILL him.
He FAILED in his attempt.

120322PSCrest, Bite Size Poem no56. Line Gauthier
Form: Couplet

Diwali

Deity  of  success  and  prosperity 
Inner  peace  and  serenity 
Worshipped  on  the  occasion  of  Diwali 
Adorning  entrances  with  toran  and rangoli 
Lights  of  diyas  twinkling  everywhere 
Indian  festival  of  sweets  and    delicacies  to  share.
Form: Acrostic

Burnt Verse: the Desert Dance

New crumbled men shift sleeping ash along the wretched Nile, While tongues of Gods once worshipped fast and glory in their bile. Their textured sand speaks ancient text of terraced tombs below, But the desert dance continues on to ruin what doth grow.
© Dan Keir  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

Spooky

She had such humble manners
Princes worshipped at her feet
'Onoured  guest, parties galore
On gilded wings waltzed through life
Kings could gain no higher joy
Each lay under her shadow
Devils come in many shapes!



Apology for not sticking, totally to acrostic-ing. Xx
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Ichthys June 22

GARLAND IN GOOD NEWS
With
a necklace
of delight,
worshipped in His sight,
my hands lifted high,
words of truth
have set
me
free

Inspired by J 8:31-36


Note:(ichthys), or XIesoûs Khristós, Theoû Huiós, Sot?r;translates into English as 'Jesus Christ, Son of God, Savior'
Form: Fibonacci

The Idol

Breathed his last,
On dear's lap.

Each cells of her immersed in deep sorrow,
From that sorrow, a glow has
Risen, consecrated an idol
At the deepest of her heart.

Illuminated that idol,
With never ending memories,
Prayed, worshipped and loved,
That idol till her last breath.

Ethereal Etheree

He 
led them
as far as
Bethany and
lifted up His Hands
and blessed them. He parted
from them and was carried up
into heaven.They worshipped Him
and returned to Jerusalem with
great joy praising and blessing God Amen.



Luke:24 VS 50-53 --FOR May 13, 2010 - Ascension Thursday
Form: Etheree

longings

Longings

I wish I could see Teresa
met her in Trinidad
She came from St Luzia 
Wore a flower in her hair
like women do in Hawaii 
I had lost my glasses
We looked under the bed
Her body was a temple
We worshipped that god 
At dawn we’re formal
She wore a fresh flower
In her hair
© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Secret Admirer

Soft subtle shades of azure blue 

Tints the skies and the eyes of you 

Silently worshipped from afar 

You're the sun, the moon, and evening star

The dewdrops glisten on your skin 

Enticing the tepid hearts of men

But as for me, no words I'll find

Too timid just to speak my mind
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Ebb and Flow

All the moons shone bright in the sky 
above the ones that worshipped her;
Their ebb and flow will amplify 
all the moons shone bright in the sky;
As twilight’s paint brush starts to dry
it collects dreams with a whisper;
All the moons shone bright in the sky
above the ones that worshipped her.
Form: Triolet

Meetings

I shall go to those places
Made holy by people,
People in common, divine from a place,
Back to community.
Back to commemorate
God in a face.

Then when I see
Why we worshipped together,
I shall go seeking assemblies of trees.
I shall go free then
Where freshets are murmuring
God in the leas.
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Kali sheeps best Friend

Sheep’s best friend is Kali, Hindu goddess
She sprang forth to defend the innocent and defeat evil
Worshipped as the Divine Mother, to sheep she is merely Kali, friend.
He is amazed to discover she is well-known,
The divine protector and liberator.
She wears a tiger skin sari, and cuddles him; he loves her dearly.

Premium Member Naombri Their First Female King

Naombri had a destination.
She fulfilled a destiny for her people.
Marching an army to their greatest good.
She inspired, enthused, and expanded their strength.

Becoming their first female king.
Queen would have been an insult.
She was more than that; she was their champion.
They adorned her with gold, and worshipped her.

The Crush

Atop an inverted pyramid
A seismic shift in brain chemistry takes place
Channelling all mojo into a spiralling funnel
Bottom of it a mirage of an alluring treat
An inedible slice of chocolate cake
There a chocoholic dwells

This mid-crisis coping mechanism exits in vain
Worshipped till another fascinating self-revelation sets in
© Piyo Ross  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Prose

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