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Spiritual Death Poems

The Death of My Soul

In my chair, I sat, pure as the light/
When the Holy Spirit came with its might/
An outward explosion, a thunderous purge/
To banish the evil, to cleanse and emerge/

But I was a Saint, a soul unblemished/
Calm and serene, a power replenished/
Confusion stirred, its effort in vain/
Lightning crackled, I felt no pain/

Booming thunder, a storm's command/
Yet I

Categories: spiritual death, angel, bible, character, conflict,
Form: Rhyme

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Was being dead soothing? it’s been said enough, World - i’ve been up before the morning sun.

Categories: spiritual death, death, depression, native american,
Form: Free verse

One More Time

When the time comes for me to go 
and I know not what my fate may be, 
let me have one final moment Lord 
to breathe in the peony. 
Let me walk the trail to Mingo Falls, 
and hear the thunder roar
one more time.

When my last day has arrived
and I must say goodbye,
Let me hear

Categories: spiritual death, children, death, family, memory,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Swan Song

The passionate young man on his way to his love
Walked by a lake carrying a snow-white dove
Inside his shirt he held it close to his heart
When he heard a song - an enchanting work of art

The melody was captivating, full of sorrow -
The cries of a soul for whom there’s no tomorrow
An unknown fear gripped

Categories: spiritual death, death, life, spiritual, death,
Form: Narrative

Jesus Paid It All

Jesus’ death paid it all!
What have you given in return?
His death on the cross… 
Was from his love and concern!

His life for yours… On Calvary… 
 Has been paid.
His offer of eternal life,
 has been made!

Through God’s word,
 he’s been talking!
And stands at your hearts door… 
 patiently knocking!

Won’t you invite him in?  As

Categories: spiritual death, christian, confusion, death, dedication,
Form: Rhyme

Spiritual Death

You claim that you are a friend of mine,

 but inside of your body, I find no peace of mind

You possess no hapiness so you seek to take a piece of mine

I may be locked in your jail but I'll be released in time

I was conceived in your womb of hurt and it made me

Categories: spiritual death, visionarygod, me, god, hope,
Form: I do not know?