Top 80 Poetry Spirituality Quotes
#1. We are the Rainbow Generation,
the Light split into color due to the physicality of observation;
the One harmonious sound being distorted through differing notes...
Grace Gabriella Puskas
#2. No non-poetic account of reality can be complete.
John Myhill
#3. We must daily speak positivity into our life's surrounding ourselves with God fearing people along our journey, helping to lead us towards prosperity & the Promise Land.
Takina Cupp
#5. Poetry and art nourish the soul of the world with the flavor-filled substances of beauty, wisdom and truth.
Aberjhani
#6. Old pond - frogs jumped in - sound of water
Basho Matsuo
#7. I had thought so once
That it was I who saw in your eyes
The raindrops pinging on the windows;
Hearing only with ears
The stars and the rain;
Now that I truly open my eyes and ears
I realize that I am myself the stars and the rain.
Ilchi Lee
#8. Walk a bit further.
There is a different land not far away.
The people in it have the magic to break the icy fingers of the great death.
I heard that you don't even have to pay.
However, you have to find their door.
It is only found by those who pay the other price.
Donna Goddard
#9. Unless you are silent, you will not
know your urgent heart, how it beats
between the thin skin of yes and no.
Drew Myron
#10. Such is true joy's absolute certainty,
Its slow lit fuse that burns holes
In the shabby shroud of death forever.
Scott Hastie
#11. Nothing of heaven or earth
Can take this heart
Filled with love
Nothing of heaven or earth
Can divide us
From cosmic energy
Ilchi Lee
#12. Each star is a mirror reflecting the truth inside you.
Aberjhani
#13. Sand lines my soul which is filled with the breath of the ocean.
A.D. Posey
#15. The fog between the trees of ghosts who lift suns.
Gwen Calvo
#16. If you can change the way you think in time you will notice a change in your heart and also a change in your life and the way you see things.
The Prolific Penman
#17. Hidden by diaphanous clouds of mist and fog floating gracefully over vales of heather and flowing runnels, she began to dance.
Lawren Leo
#19. This fire that we call Loving is too strong for human minds. But just right for human souls.
Aberjhani
#20. we have forgotten that we were born
of celestial cataclysm.
we have forgotten how to dance
bare-footed on the earth to the cadence
of our souls. we have forgotten the ritual
fires and the acrid tang of holy smoke
on our tongues.
Beth Morey
#21. Immersed in surrender and gratitude, celestial pearls of wisdom form rosaries of prayer that entangle with my soul.
Earthschool Harmony
#22. You are either in a state of perfection or a state of learning. Reading is one of the best ways to learn about our lives and purpose!
Cupideros
#23. Once spun,
The silken thread of all our aspirations
Remains intact,
It can never be broken.
Scott Hastie
#24. Time (again, Time) like the soul, wears many faces, many bodies and climates and attitudes. The past is one face, the present a second and the future yet another.
Aberjhani
#25. Perfection, my dear being,
is what you are.
Let not your mind
obscure your view.
Be still and be aware,
right where you are,
you cannot miss it.
Santosh Lamichhane
#26. Here, illuminated at last,
Nestles the ruddy glint of spiritual certainty;
Sweet moments of passion and healing,
Of sensual release.
Scott Hastie
#27. The sensual and spiritual are the same energy playing at different speeds, like poetry and dance" Alla Bozarth Campbell.
Alla Bozarth-Campbell
#28. History is a hermaphrodite with many distinguished lovers. We are neither mysteries nor strangers but the living breath of revelation made flesh by the unrestrained desires of a free and universal love. Universal me. Universal you.
from Past Present and Future are One
Aberjhani
#29. To create art with all the passion in one's soul is to live art with all the beauty in one's heart.
Aberjhani
#30. Anything you want very badly is located outside of your comfort zone.
Tracey L. Moore
#32. I approach poetry and spirituality like literary nitroglycerin
a little can do a lot and you better damn well be careful with it.
Craig Johnson
#33. In the front yard lives the oldest thing around, a white oak
That I used to say is my love for the world,
That I now would just call love as it is.
Belonging to nobody, no metaphor, the very.
Coleman Barks
#34. When humankind cannot produce a philosopher to speak its mind, it longs for a poet to sing its heart
Subhan Zein
#35. The ocean cradles the bloodied moon in its aquatic arms like a mother holds her crying babe.
Moonshine Noire
#36. If I say your voice is an amber waterfall in which I yearn to burn each day, if you eat my mouth like a mystical rose with powers of healing and damnation, If I confess that your body is the only civilization I long to experience ... would it mean that we are close to knowing something about love?
Aberjhani
#37. Poetry absolves spirituality from the dividedness of religions and provides us with a sanctuary that excludes no one.
Vanna Bonta
#39. Myths are, in fact ... neither primitive nor untrue. They are, rather, a kind of poetry that helps us make sense of the world and our place in it.
Stephen H. Furrer
#40. Drink from the ethereal philosophy of Heaven and you may see life as no more no less than a dream made of pure poetry from divine source. AA
Ana Claudia Antunes
#41. Nature is bent on new beginning
and death has not a chance of winning ...
Rosy Cole
#42. True fragrance speaks for itself. It does not require to be pointed out by the bearer.
Riaz Ahmed Gohar Shahi
#43. Colliding with the bright light
Of my true self,
My illusions scream loudly,
Themselves illusions
Created by other illusions,
Finally knowing that
Deep within me
Beneath the shell
Lies the sacred beauty
Of my true self.
Ilchi Lee
#44. Be still my hand and let the words write themselves upon my heart. Be still my heart and let your pages be filled in silence.
Cristen Rodgers
#45. The will of life and death,
never share the same motivation ...
we all know that love is the ultimate motive to die for ...
but let's not kid ourselves ...
... we all know the ultimate motive to rise back from the dead is vengeance.
Non Nomen
#46. Dreams dress us carefully in the colors of power and faith.
Aberjhani
#47. Dance,' they told me, and I stood still,
and while I stood quiet in line at the gate of the Kingdom, I danced.
'Pray,' they said, and I laughed,
covering myself in the earth's brightnesses,
and then stole off gray into the midst of a revel,
and prayed like an orphan.
Wendell Berry
#48. Spirituality is the poetry of our experience. Science is the gauge of our reality. Together, they create the essence of our humanity.
Steve Maraboli
#49. I am just like you,
Destined to play my part.
And leave,
In the nature of my departure at least,
Some kind of sweet message behind
In the fathomless pattern I make.
Scott Hastie
#50. God,
is there no faith left?
He has not told. I
would not know Him if I saw Him.
Beth Morey
#51. That's the thing about love
It can take you up to the mountaintop and can drop you
And the impact will either kill you or make you a new person
Kehinde Sonola
#53. To have been where you have been
And to still have joy,
Dazzling in your heart,
Now there's a thing to make the whole world smile.
Scott Hastie
#54. A thousand lifetimes I'd exchange if only I could have one with you.
Christina Strigas
#55. The gilded spiral
Of longings within.
Our very own cathedral
That points persistently to heaven.
Scott Hastie
#56. The words 'I Love You' kill, and resurrect millions, in less than a second.
Aberjhani
#57. Drinking the energy of the universe
Breathing along with the Cosmos
With each breath
I am reborn
Into a brand new existence.
Ilchi Lee
#58. Someday the Sun will explode, and what about our journalism and poetry then? Well, so what? To hell with our exploding Sun. We have to do what we can do in the time we can act.
Bruce Sterling
#59. They have the guns, we have the poets. Therefore, we will win.
Howard Zinn
#60. My mind is heaven
My eyes are the sun and the moon
My awareness shines like the morning star.
Ilchi Lee
#61. The glamorous life is a facade, a fraud
a farce of frivolous trite
The storybook is blank inside
Chivalry has died
Donato DiCristino
#62. Faith encompasses so much more than a denomination!
Deborah Brodie
#63. With its leaves so rich and heavy with elation and its crimson face made brighter with visions of divinity the shadow of a certain rose looks just like an angel eating light.
Aberjhani
#64. We are looking to brands for poetry and for spirituality, because we're not getting those things from our communities or from each other.
Naomi Klein
#65. Will be but corpses dressed in frocks,
who cannot speak to birds or rocks.
Gary Snyder
#66. Count the cost of your calling, find the value of your dream, and most of all find your place in His love.
Deborah Brodie
#67. The deeper you look into Truth; your reflection of self disappears.
Deborah Brodie
#68. Unforgiveness,
splinter in your breastbone, lives
there lodged like a small tree.
Withers in winter, looms
in spring. Its fruit is sweet
on first bite, then turns
into the taste of your own flesh.
Katerina Stoykova Klemer
#69. With my ninth mind I resurrect my first
and dance slow to the music of my soul made new.
Aberjhani
#70. Undress its cold. And with a kiss accentuate the scars.
Gwen Calvo
#71. In this quiet place on a quiet street
where no one ever finds us
gently, lovingly, freedom gives back our pain.
from poem In a Quiet Place on a Quiet Street
Aberjhani
#72. i feel the spring breeze ruffling
the new-hatched damp of my unfurling
feathers; i see with eyes bleary from egg-dark
the shell clinging sticky to my screaming
beak.
Beth Morey
#73. If you can't focus then how do you expect to make your dreams come true?
The Prolific Penman
#74. I'm Noah, and you are the ship coasting along the banks and as long as you are my valentine I will sail between your eyes..
Adel Abouhana
#75. Love taught me to die with dignity that I might come forth anew in splendor. Born once of flesh, then again of fire, I was reborn a third time to the sound of my name humming haikus in heaven's mouth.
Aberjhani
#76. Real poetry is art at its purest sense. It is never a commodity, but a breath of eternity.
Subhan Zein
#77. There is no force in Earth or Heaven above,
No, not even the damned of Hell can stop relentless Love. ---Kari, The Valkyrie, Chapter Sixteen,
Valley of the Damned Epic Martial Poem/Allegory
Douglas M. Laurent
#78. I am at the gates of my own destruction.
(Or so I'm told.)
Beth Morey
#79. Truth and effort may increase human worth
But they are not enough to make us whole;
Only love can complete us.
Ilchi Lee
#80. On faith's battered back calm eyes etch prayers that cool a nation's hot rage.
Aberjhani
