Short Worships Poems
Short Worships Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Worships by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Worships by length and keyword.
Ignorance is bliss.
No one will blend things
Into the bittersweet truth.
When everyone worships
Different things…
They bring in warships.
He worships Her aroma
Velocitiy of depths
Tender tembre flame
Oval orchard
He knows
She has bled Life
healing each wound
of His yearning
" The prayers and worships are not belonging to any particular community. It is open to all whoever wants to worship because GOD is one"...
- Ravi Sathasivam
Jesus death and resurrection, foolishness
To the world that worships self and success
Most would consider it to be a total mess
But to those that believe, it was done to bless
The sensualist:
she worships the flesh,
the urges of bodies,
secrets in lovely young eyes,
wild strawberries,
the ring of music,
and captured happiness.
© Jack Jordan, 2013
Tears are not water to anyone.
Because every tear is known
to some sad or happiness.
When someone worships her,
her tear are of happiness.
When someone hurts someone to
tear his tears of his pain.
Form:
Crystal cage dedicated,
Worships episodes that block.
Living the life we created,
Craving the thing we stalk.
Fiction talk, of a life,
Once was real, now a thought.
Abducted enslaved to strife,
Now left here, distraught.
Joyful*
…greatly blessed;
redeemed to serve
loves and worships the Lord.
…grateful!
*Psalm 35:9 And my soul shall be joyful in the LORD: it shall rejoice in his salvation.
July 28, 2018
dewy, white petals,
its own oblation,
its mute gratitude,
its solemn prayer.
enigmatic epitome
of quiet beauty,
it beams, blooms,
worships the sky.
ah, sampaguita,
celestial fragrance,
eternal for the
shortest while !!
Deep in your thoughts and smile reaches my soul, I want to make you happy coz you deserve it, such white flower I know how to preserve it.
Blueberry is her name, the sun worships her by day the moon by night. And I'm lost four words to get her attention!
In the name of blade;
He summons a bloody pot.
In the name of love;
He worships a lushy lash.
Shonen was a beloved.
Swords swore the worst words,
chanting love lived in limp pride.
Yay! No more hatred.
Shonen threw it blissfully.
Uncapslock mass massacre
She called him beautiful
So dutyful
He daily worships the Lord our God
She said she deems herself worthy to follow
What a man this is
One who's willing and giving he who praises the Lord unending
12/5/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Modern man worships at the altar of technological progress
For better or for worse
For richer or for poorer
To have and to hold
'Till death do them part
His tie knotted tight at the collar
pinches the neck, he’d love to holler
Her corset pulled tighter than a drum
she’d like to scream, but can only hum
No sacrifice too great, who worships fashion
midnight hour aches and pains ~ faces ashen
Let those failed lights
keep their starry darks,
no hidden treasures have
they –
gems who hoard
their sparks, as bushel
a-cap heaven’s dearest
light,
blessed with angel appearance
and nature
now in free mirror fall
kingdom sovereign pool of self
worships self-love, that’s all --
for the shortest while, eternal,
as an enigma
of the epitome
of quiet beauty...
dewy, white petals
as its oblation,
its gratitude,
its prayer...
as it beams and blooms,
as it worships the sky - -
sampaguita, fragrant,
eternal, for the shortest while.
shes born ,she grows she develops she falls she ventures she finds a boy she falls over heels she grieves she worships she crys and crys shes stabbed in the back she hurts she rants revenge they lough they cry oh babygirl i know it hurts but it gets better before it gets worse you love again and even better mommy knows thats how i met daddy!
he loves me, he loves me not
he adores me, he adores me not
he cherishes me, he cherishes me not
he worships me, he worships me not
The object of her affection thought she was a snot
He had no idea he was part of her diabolical plot.
He watched her tear up the daisy and felt sorry for it.
She had no personality and was kind of a chit.
-Rain on its color craving
to be gray...
Wets my soil with
gray storm...
- I the one who worships her as a blessing
further green i become ...
thus spoke the field...!
The Great Glowing God
She brings him his meals in his chair
As he watches the Great Glowing God.
She makes sure there’s clean clothes to wear,
Still he’s watching the Great Glowing God.
She raises the kids, guides them on their way,
Cleans up after him every day
While he stares straight ahead with barely a nod
As he worships the Great Glowing God.
The Great Glowing God
She brings him his meals in his chair
As he watches the Great Glowing God.
She makes sure there’s clean clothes to wear,
Still he’s watching the Great Glowing God.
She raises the kids, guides them on their way,
Cleans up after him every day
While he stares straight ahead with barely a nod
As he worships the Great Glowing God.
It takes the first step
I sit at home after losing a car
On a Sunday no way to church by far
You sent a friend who worships elsewhere
To gather a load in her car with no fare
I am delivered to attend church in the evening
To get rid of my hurt
My feelings are involved in this; I owe a debt
Did you know you helped me?
…It takes the first step
**By Carolyn Y Palmer
Everyone
Worships
The rising Sun…
But,
Once
I bowed
Before a setting Sun
And saluted him!
I offered
My prayers
And vowed
Obeisance to him
The moment
He rose again,
He rushed
To my door
And,
Promised
To shine on me
Forever!
Since then,
I have spent
My days
And, nights
In the glory
Of bright Sunlight!
Since then,
I have never seen
The darkness of night!
May we be blessed to understand
The words of Hubert Reeves…
a famous Canadian Astrophysicist…
allow me paraphrase what he believes:
We are a most insane species…
(he writes so beautifully)
we worships invisible gods
while destroying a nature we can see…
Unaware that the nature we’re destroying…
(so indiscriminately)
is the very God we’re worshiping…
the one we cannot see.
May we be blessed to understand
The words of Hubert Reeves…
a famous Canadian Astrophysicist…
allow me paraphrase what he believes:
We are a most insane species…
(he writes so beautifully)
we worships invisible gods
while destroying a nature we can see…
Unaware that the nature we’re destroying…
(so indiscriminately)
is the very God we’re worshiping…
the one we cannot see.