Heart Spiritual Poems | Examples

These Heart Spiritual poems are examples of Spiritual poems about Heart. These are the best examples of Spiritual Heart poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberThought of the day

consciousness records, memory replays ~
whilst vibrance of tranquil heart, fear allays


Premium MemberShowing God Like Reverence - Deuteronomy 5: 29, 6: 2, 8: 6, 10:12

God looks for real humble people
ones who have deep, reverential hearts
willing to always be obedient
so God would bless them in no small part

The commandments of God are holy and true
keeping them is for our benefit and good
so all our generations would be blessed
all their days when rightly understood

God's discipline is to teach His truth
so you obey all His sayings as you walk
in God's ways, fearfully in reverence
forever learning to walk in godly talk

The requirements of God are fourfold
to love and serve Him in holy fear
walking close by the Lord every day
with a full heart and soul all your years

God is a God rightly to be praised
bowing before Him in reverential fear
bringing our love imperfect as it is
to the lover of our soul who is ever near

Premium MemberThought of the day

enjoy life’s flow
our heart glowing
by slowing thoughts

Premium Member I Am Because of the Great I Am

Radiance of life reigns around sweet relationship offered by the great "I am that I am" Creator as I yield to Him Who is my sovereign Director midst blessed fellowship along wondrous worship. Against suffering gloom of frustration-caused pain I am bouncing back with hope-lit serenity-glow revived to bloom along abundant blessings' flow since the great "I am that I am" grants salvation-gain. Gripped by "I am the way, the truth and the life" creed surmounting unbelief's stroke that attacks the heart triumphantly prevailing over weakness' dart I am keeping the faith, shining with love and kindness' deed.

Premium Memberlet the light in

some scriptures advocate that we negate
the here now this feeling of body-mind
but our heart’s response is to celebrate
is-ness of being-ness divine aligned

a koel sings for no reason at all
imprinting in the void a work of art 
so likewise poised in a benign bliss squall
we are the vibrance of toroidal heart

manifest form and unmanifest space 
former the dance and the latter the stage
origins to the noumena retrace
peaceful pulsating light that has no age

what we dismiss becomes something we miss
clear sight barren offers not taste of bliss


Premium MemberSt. Cera

In her hair, she placed a rose,
so like her own curling petals;
richly red, her eyes deep blue
A sweet lilt musical as heaven.
In her heart from birth she sensed
love as wide and deep, all seas!
And through her life she sought
her God, only for him to please….
She danced over the rough stages
of life, her leaps resounding rhythms.
She sang a sacred healing Light -- 
though born late, in a dark eve her 
unrelenting Irish never gave way 
to night.

Premium MemberZen mode

liken pure being as a pillar of light
around which myriad worlds as thought forms swirl
where the stillness point pulsates with bliss delight
while our polarities at rest in heart curl
as sublime intent before emanation
our awareness self-aware in cessation
which we recognise as divine magnetism 
illumining head to toe mind-body prism

Premium MemberSay it like it is

It is pointless to negate the here now this,
for no matter what be our recognition,
we cannot deny divine energised bliss,
brought about by kundalini ignition,
caress sublime borne by Divine Mother’s kiss,
where those with pure hearts have right of admission.
Rapture renewal is the name of the game,
embodied in our heart as our claim to fame.
joy

Premium MemberDear poetry

Just as each heartbeat is virgin,
as vital breath impulsed by God,
propelled by divine magnetism,
to gong of Om we give our nod.

The sacred rhythm within resounds,
nurtured in heart, scripted by mind,
symbols by bliss beats garlanded,
with music of the spheres aligned.

Waves of the ocean lap the shore,
dancing to orbit of the moon,
so likewise the poems we pen,
are God’s gifts received when we swoon.

Epiphanies that dawn are shared,
each authored by the universe,
wherein we but reflect the light,
without any need to rehearse.

Premium MemberI Knew You

I knew you when I first met you
I knew you just by looking into your eyes
Your eyes held my attention
Your smile would not let me go
I fell in love with you
Before you even spoke
We sat and talked for hours 
Slowly our time was coming to an end
And I didn’t want the afternoon to stop
Because I knew you
And I would be apart again. 
Our lives just would not work in this life
My heart was breaking because I knew you
Fate was being cruel to us
We didn’t even stand a chance
As much as we cared for each other 
Forces were keeping us apart 
No matter how hard we tried
We could not make it work
We had to say goodbye
But I am so glad I knew you

Premium MemberZen mode

though some hands heal whilst others hurt
bliss of heart continues to spurt
we burn and continue to learn
here and now in mind-body urn 
in waters of love as we wade
heart knows soul’s light will never fade

Premium MemberSo spake simple Simon

Rest worthy hermit, betwixt bliss beat’s blink,
poised as we are, awareness self-aware,
no goals to pursue, no objects to link
and thus this world of names and forms outstare.

Just as the vast sky is by no hand steered,
we too remain, a pulsating heartbeat,
who has by free will,  in form here appeared,
watching how polarities meet and greet.

The witness who watches is the ego,
creating a subject and an object,
a retrograde step, which we must let go,
to reclaim rapture that rises unchecked.

Impulse of heart is translated by mind ~
Caught in its web, the spider’s in a bind

Premium MemberTrue Strength

If you look to
the palm of your hand
expecting to see
mansions and roads of
gold, you will be sorely
disappointed – it is a 
spiritual truth,
forced to use physical
language

literal interpreters of the 
Bible, look more to your 
heart, and less to your 
head

akin to finding a cure for
love, in a medical journal,
when love only became an
illness, when men started 
treating it as a virus or 
bacteria – love is never a 
weakness nor predator, in fact, 
our most faithful protector 
and strength!

Premium MemberZen mode

there is nothing to suppress 
as magnetism makes ingress
being expression of God
birthed in purified heart thawed

each morn epiphanies dawn
oceanic waves roll on
radiance blissful burning
we’re rapturous whilst learning
joy

Premium MemberSaudade of Stars

Awed blest star-struck divinely I’m gripped with hope’s bliss sublimely glowing from heaven, sparkling bright midst divine engagement that radiates parents' love… …engulfing me in their presence, warming my heart, kindling home's bond, always lingering… …yearning for eternal reunion beyond celestial glory while fulfilling stewardship duties devoid of ephemeral gain… …upheld by faith’s strength, believing in God’s promise, asserting this Scriptural truth: "And they that be wise shall shine as the brightness of the firmament; and they that turn many to righteousness as the stars for ever and ever."

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