Poems about Angels
#angels
Poems about angels include religious poems depicting angels as messengers from God, and spiritual poetry about a guardian angel watching over us.
mccoyclement
Poem Published
15th Jun 2020 4:24pm
15th Jun 2020 4:24pm
THE GODS ARE TO BLAME
The clouds rained down celestial bodies;
Angelic beings held seeds
In their left hands,
Others, a right handful of soil
"To multiply, they must be together" said the law.
Smashed by a thunderous entrance, the
Council gate collapsed in pieces. In white
Robes, I walked in with a blackened seed.
"How dare? Comest thou with an unclean
Vessel into the hollies?" A voice ranted angrily.
Eyes soaked in cold blood, I held firmly,
To what use to be an adored seed, my portion.
Declared unclean even by it's very...
Angelic beings held seeds
In their left hands,
Others, a right handful of soil
"To multiply, they must be together" said the law.
Smashed by a thunderous entrance, the
Council gate collapsed in pieces. In white
Robes, I walked in with a blackened seed.
"How dare? Comest thou with an unclean
Vessel into the hollies?" A voice ranted angrily.
Eyes soaked in cold blood, I held firmly,
To what use to be an adored seed, my portion.
Declared unclean even by it's very...
#earth
#God
#angels
#spiritual
#philosophical
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joegracegrace
Joe Grace
Joe Grace
Poem Published
9th Jun 2020 11:50am
9th Jun 2020 11:50am
The Surprising Way The Bible Supports EVOLUTION
The 2 cherubs in the Holy of Holies are symbolic.
For there are no REAL creatures that are part eagle, part bull, part lion, and part man.
But that is what each of the cherubs is - a composite creature.
What is the message in the cherubs??
It is that reptiles as represented by the eagle, (for birds are mutated reptiles) and mammals and humans are all CONNECTED.
If reptiles produced mammals and if mammals then produced mankind, then the creatures that comprise the cherub really ARE all connected.
But its not just the uniting of reptile-mammal-man that...
For there are no REAL creatures that are part eagle, part bull, part lion, and part man.
But that is what each of the cherubs is - a composite creature.
What is the message in the cherubs??
It is that reptiles as represented by the eagle, (for birds are mutated reptiles) and mammals and humans are all CONNECTED.
If reptiles produced mammals and if mammals then produced mankind, then the creatures that comprise the cherub really ARE all connected.
But its not just the uniting of reptile-mammal-man that...
#God
#angels
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dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
6th Jun 2020 6:30pm
6th Jun 2020 6:30pm
Arcangels in the Lavatory (Basin)
a faint mist rises in a place where
there is a cranberry
bog and a
new nail salon
(for women
And men, just as our dear mother
had prognosticated
wit a fair dose amyl nitrate (!!!poppers!!!) for all the kids at
the legendary Heffalump's birthday bash.......they all be lookin' hotter'n'hell,
crowding all about the rocket'ship...
there is a cranberry
bog and a
new nail salon
(for women
And men, just as our dear mother
had prognosticated
wit a fair dose amyl nitrate (!!!poppers!!!) for all the kids at
the legendary Heffalump's birthday bash.......they all be lookin' hotter'n'hell,
crowding all about the rocket'ship...
#anger
#jealousy
#angels
#frustration
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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Timagination543
Poem Published
5th Jun 2020 4:10pm
5th Jun 2020 4:10pm
Land of weary salvation. (Collaboration with Lazy Dead)
On Sunday mornings
I'd watch the doors swing
on bible-black hinges.
earth-bound angels would gather
- smiling -
looking in the distance as
- ravens -
on forty day journeys
transformed to doves
landing on the surface
of crucifixes.
- purification -
sleepy, worn wings lurking from shadows
drawn into tranquility of light
what was once hidden amongst night fall
revealed to hallowed sight
Blackened tar plucked from heart valves
draped on the alter of ransomed crimson showers
- forgiven - ...
I'd watch the doors swing
on bible-black hinges.
earth-bound angels would gather
- smiling -
looking in the distance as
- ravens -
on forty day journeys
transformed to doves
landing on the surface
of crucifixes.
- purification -
sleepy, worn wings lurking from shadows
drawn into tranquility of light
what was once hidden amongst night fall
revealed to hallowed sight
Blackened tar plucked from heart valves
draped on the alter of ransomed crimson showers
- forgiven - ...
#love
#angels
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9 Comments
Ripper
Poem Published
21st May 2020 2:52am
21st May 2020 2:52am
Hidden Figures
Lonely angel
Wings spanning over the city
As she watches alone
Atop her dark perch
Mothers children are protected
By those invisible to the eye
Signs given at breaking points
Warmth where there's no light
Lonely angel
Wings invisible to the naked eye
Dont cry in your solace
Or resign to purgatorys lie
For father has left
Though he flows through your veins
All the others have rebelled
The only ones left are those who stayed
Humans disappoint
It is the only...
Wings spanning over the city
As she watches alone
Atop her dark perch
Mothers children are protected
By those invisible to the eye
Signs given at breaking points
Warmth where there's no light
Lonely angel
Wings invisible to the naked eye
Dont cry in your solace
Or resign to purgatorys lie
For father has left
Though he flows through your veins
All the others have rebelled
The only ones left are those who stayed
Humans disappoint
It is the only...
#angels
#support
#respect
#healing
#curse
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
14th May 2020 00:55am
14th May 2020 00:55am
The Calling Of Twilight
Green pasture as thy comfort a French Creole Angel’s sceptre of me
Devine wings of seduction, yes, as you can see
And will come to believe
Earthbound divinity of perfection
The laws of an unbalanced life always follows rejection
In my arms your earthly protection
This is the story of my relegation
Leaps and Bounds to earth to research the sinful flesh behind such wicked dedications
Wings to human a sensual transformation
Stranded never forsaken
Please do not twist my...
Devine wings of seduction, yes, as you can see
And will come to believe
Earthbound divinity of perfection
The laws of an unbalanced life always follows rejection
In my arms your earthly protection
This is the story of my relegation
Leaps and Bounds to earth to research the sinful flesh behind such wicked dedications
Wings to human a sensual transformation
Stranded never forsaken
Please do not twist my...
#angels
#sensual
#passion
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Cory_Cheri
Poem Published
12th May 2020 8:59pm
12th May 2020 8:59pm
Orjazzm
Herbie Handcock
John Colrunatrane
Jizzy Gillespie
Charlie Porker
Charles Dingus
Molester Young
Nat King Hole
Django Ridehard
Wayne Longer
Chet Bater
Rahsaan Roland Fuck
Miles Davis
John Colrunatrane
Jizzy Gillespie
Charlie Porker
Charles Dingus
Molester Young
Nat King Hole
Django Ridehard
Wayne Longer
Chet Bater
Rahsaan Roland Fuck
Miles Davis
#angels
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Igawyrwal1
Phi
Phi
Poem Published
12th May 2020 8:56pm
12th May 2020 8:56pm
Godly vs. Luciferous
Which path to walk?
Whose footsteps to follow?
Human or cloven?
The thousand eyed whale
Roaring to and from infinity
Only understandable to us,
His apes, through his son's teachings.
Or, the light bearer,
The archetypal Prometheus.
The wayward prodigal
Does he hope to return home?
Is the way always left or right?
Cleft in two?
Is it straightforward?
Blind turns, dead ends, proliferate.
So who to follow?
Who to chose?
Or is it predetermined?
Are we free?
Whose footsteps to follow?
Human or cloven?
The thousand eyed whale
Roaring to and from infinity
Only understandable to us,
His apes, through his son's teachings.
Or, the light bearer,
The archetypal Prometheus.
The wayward prodigal
Does he hope to return home?
Is the way always left or right?
Cleft in two?
Is it straightforward?
Blind turns, dead ends, proliferate.
So who to follow?
Who to chose?
Or is it predetermined?
Are we free?
#courage
#God
#devil
#angels
#emotions
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dfwtinman
Poem Published
12th May 2020 2:53am
12th May 2020 2:53am
blue angels
Since 1946, 27 naval aviators have died
at air shows, while 500,000,000 fans cheered
on the Devil-May-Care exercises.
18 inches between wing tip and canopies,
crowds feel deep in their chests the turbo fans at Mach 1.8.
Squinting into the sun, the 60 foot length
and 40 foot wingspan suggest a crucifix,
heightened by the missing man formation.
The slightest aeolian shove would seem to push one F/A-18A Hornet into another.
But I don’t hear the hand of God.
Rather, I hear Roll Royce, McDonnell Douglas, Boeing, and...
at air shows, while 500,000,000 fans cheered
on the Devil-May-Care exercises.
18 inches between wing tip and canopies,
crowds feel deep in their chests the turbo fans at Mach 1.8.
Squinting into the sun, the 60 foot length
and 40 foot wingspan suggest a crucifix,
heightened by the missing man formation.
The slightest aeolian shove would seem to push one F/A-18A Hornet into another.
But I don’t hear the hand of God.
Rather, I hear Roll Royce, McDonnell Douglas, Boeing, and...
#God
#angels
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ameelahhaleema
Haleema
Haleema
Poem Published
2nd May 2020 11:05pm
2nd May 2020 11:05pm
Guardian angel
I'll be the angel standing by your side
My love I'll be there when there's a high tide
I'll watch from above
And for eternity you'll have my love
I'll keep you safe from the sky
And eventually you too will fly
There'll be a day where we'll be one
And I know right now it feels like a tonne
Believe me I feel your pain
But I promise its not all vain
My love something will come of it
And from where I sit
I can see you'll grow to be so powerful
And all that sorrow will rise to be wasteful
You will become better
And way...
My love I'll be there when there's a high tide
I'll watch from above
And for eternity you'll have my love
I'll keep you safe from the sky
And eventually you too will fly
There'll be a day where we'll be one
And I know right now it feels like a tonne
Believe me I feel your pain
But I promise its not all vain
My love something will come of it
And from where I sit
I can see you'll grow to be so powerful
And all that sorrow will rise to be wasteful
You will become better
And way...
#death
#LifeStruggles
#angels #emotional
#angels #emotional
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dfwtinman
Poem Published
30th Apr 2020 3:24pm
30th Apr 2020 3:24pm
Appalachian Coal Dust
Tough as a coal-camp boot
she’s no longer here
in the day or in the dark
from grandmother to ghost
to gone
I write little pieces of her life
throw them about
bones from a witch's bag
trying to make sense
or peace
'til a moment ago
no words would come
now they tumble downhill
heavy and hard
as freshly mined coal
she’s no longer here
in the day or in the dark
from grandmother to ghost
to gone
I write little pieces of her life
throw them about
bones from a witch's bag
trying to make sense
or peace
'til a moment ago
no words would come
now they tumble downhill
heavy and hard
as freshly mined coal
#angels
#spiritual
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Sky_dancer
Poem Published
28th Apr 2020 00:28am
28th Apr 2020 00:28am
Liberating Genies
A wisdom lamp the Djinn lived in
electric, smokeless flame
a slave encased in gilded sin
and liberty his aim
I rubbed him out to plumes of smoke
he gave me wishes *three*
yet at what cost? My bank is broke
I have no caste nor creed
"The fruit of wishes from its seed
produce the taste of hearts
and what's the price of selfish greed
if grasping breaks its parts"
And so, my first and final spell
I'll cast to break all chains
I wish you out of prison's hell,
my loss is freedom's gain.
electric, smokeless flame
a slave encased in gilded sin
and liberty his aim
I rubbed him out to plumes of smoke
he gave me wishes *three*
yet at what cost? My bank is broke
I have no caste nor creed
"The fruit of wishes from its seed
produce the taste of hearts
and what's the price of selfish greed
if grasping breaks its parts"
And so, my first and final spell
I'll cast to break all chains
I wish you out of prison's hell,
my loss is freedom's gain.
#angels
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