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.
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
17th Mar 2020 6:20pm
17th Mar 2020 6:20pm
hell hath no fury like me the first eve from the book of life
here I come greys
you think your smart
you now have leprosy and the plague
for milking me for more info
I am pure with out problem
mosaltave that you german roach
you have my swasktika don't you
god sees with eyes
I am pure eve no problem
you wish you created her moon butts
I'm crushing your brains now
die
you think your smart
you now have leprosy and the plague
for milking me for more info
I am pure with out problem
mosaltave that you german roach
you have my swasktika don't you
god sees with eyes
I am pure eve no problem
you wish you created her moon butts
I'm crushing your brains now
die
#anger
#angels
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PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
6th Mar 2020 12:33pm
6th Mar 2020 12:33pm
Sweet Chantal
Sweet Chantal, you’re as beautiful as an angel.
I think heaven is where you really belong.
You’re too perfect for a terrestrial being.
I wonder if you’d love a reserved boy like me.
The love I feel for you is more than I can say.
I’d rather be with you than anyone else.
You’d be my girl if I knew how to win your heart.
Chantal, baby, I’m glowing with love for you.
I can’t tell you how much I adore you,
But my countenance betrays the infatuation.
I had to put this poem in your mailbox.
That’s the only way I can tell you how I feel. ...
I think heaven is where you really belong.
You’re too perfect for a terrestrial being.
I wonder if you’d love a reserved boy like me.
The love I feel for you is more than I can say.
I’d rather be with you than anyone else.
You’d be my girl if I knew how to win your heart.
Chantal, baby, I’m glowing with love for you.
I can’t tell you how much I adore you,
But my countenance betrays the infatuation.
I had to put this poem in your mailbox.
That’s the only way I can tell you how I feel. ...
#love
#jealousy
#beauty
#angels
#heaven
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PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
4th Mar 2020 12:38pm
4th Mar 2020 12:38pm
You're My Baby, My Sweet Angel
You’re my baby, my sweet angel.
I’ll always be attracted to you.
The woman I want is here with me.
Baby, you’re the one I adore.
I was a withdrawn composer,
Coping with sadness and depression,
Wondering what life was worth.
Thank God you found me with sanity.
You’ve rescued a dying soul.
You’re my baby, my sweet angel.
Honey, that’s what you are.
There’s no one else on my mind,
You’re the only lover for me.
You must be a celestial being.
There’s a unique love in your heart.
You started something...
I’ll always be attracted to you.
The woman I want is here with me.
Baby, you’re the one I adore.
I was a withdrawn composer,
Coping with sadness and depression,
Wondering what life was worth.
Thank God you found me with sanity.
You’ve rescued a dying soul.
You’re my baby, my sweet angel.
Honey, that’s what you are.
There’s no one else on my mind,
You’re the only lover for me.
You must be a celestial being.
There’s a unique love in your heart.
You started something...
#happiness
#sadness
#love
#loneliness
#angels
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Stoney223
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2020 7:12pm
23rd Feb 2020 7:12pm
AN AFTER THOUGHT
Have you ever took the time out of your daily life?
To just stop and listen to the very intellectual thoughts, that sometimes crosses the mere depth of your mind touching and pulling at your soul of souls. As you alone have an intellectual conversation one on one with thyself in mind heart and spiritual soul. For through this journey of oneself we rediscover thyself in more ways then ONE, as we slowly begin to separate our mind from our emotions of the nocturnal primal thoughts of mere fear and doults, as we become more and...
To just stop and listen to the very intellectual thoughts, that sometimes crosses the mere depth of your mind touching and pulling at your soul of souls. As you alone have an intellectual conversation one on one with thyself in mind heart and spiritual soul. For through this journey of oneself we rediscover thyself in more ways then ONE, as we slowly begin to separate our mind from our emotions of the nocturnal primal thoughts of mere fear and doults, as we become more and...
#shadows
#God
#angels
#ghosts
#evolution
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6 Comments
BlackBoxPublicatio
Poem Published
19th Feb 2020 7:03pm
19th Feb 2020 7:03pm
Desert Flowers
In the dryest of locations beauty still resides in the eye of the creator.
In the amphitheatre of the harshest environments God embraced the
Earth and sowed seeds of beautiful life that could withstand time's
brutality connected to the after life.
Beautiful wildlife brought to life with the Earth as the midwife; God
the Father as the pallbearer shedding tears of joy for her midterm.
Life is a beautiful moment so grasp it, life's so short it's tragic, but at the
right moment it's magic.
Attraction to God is magnetic for he created us in his image...
In the amphitheatre of the harshest environments God embraced the
Earth and sowed seeds of beautiful life that could withstand time's
brutality connected to the after life.
Beautiful wildlife brought to life with the Earth as the midwife; God
the Father as the pallbearer shedding tears of joy for her midterm.
Life is a beautiful moment so grasp it, life's so short it's tragic, but at the
right moment it's magic.
Attraction to God is magnetic for he created us in his image...
#angels
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
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BlackBoxPublicatio
Poem Published
19th Feb 2020 6:56pm
19th Feb 2020 6:56pm
Pandora's Purpose
Is it ok for men to express emotions like fear and regret?
Better yet is it ok to emote love and respect?
In our society we as men are raised to be strong yet blank.
Unpredictable yet reliable, silent but desirable.
Viable while still carrying a note of mystery.
An impossible feet but one that is required to meet society's inquiry.
But what about Pandora's box?
Once unlocked, her contents have been known to rock the very
foundation society stands on.
Sometimes with a bomb but also by the tip of the tongue or a pen.
Man must appear one way to...
Better yet is it ok to emote love and respect?
In our society we as men are raised to be strong yet blank.
Unpredictable yet reliable, silent but desirable.
Viable while still carrying a note of mystery.
An impossible feet but one that is required to meet society's inquiry.
But what about Pandora's box?
Once unlocked, her contents have been known to rock the very
foundation society stands on.
Sometimes with a bomb but also by the tip of the tongue or a pen.
Man must appear one way to...
#anger
#love
#hope #angels
#hope #angels
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Li0nsWater
Poem Published
10th Feb 2020 8:17pm
10th Feb 2020 8:17pm
Now and Later
Life is for the living...
Until it all fades away.
Taking for granted all its splendor
in lieu of complaints.
Perfectly made in our creator's
divine way
So called imperfections, we chop, tuck and
cut for play.
Life is for the living...
Until it all fades away.
Loved isn't shared;
It's bartered
or
kept in a cage.
Drowning in negative emotions
that flow enraged.
Life is for the living...
Until it all fades away.
Rooms, then, fill with
cries and sighs,
when we all had yesterday. ...
Until it all fades away.
Taking for granted all its splendor
in lieu of complaints.
Perfectly made in our creator's
divine way
So called imperfections, we chop, tuck and
cut for play.
Life is for the living...
Until it all fades away.
Loved isn't shared;
It's bartered
or
kept in a cage.
Drowning in negative emotions
that flow enraged.
Life is for the living...
Until it all fades away.
Rooms, then, fill with
cries and sighs,
when we all had yesterday. ...
#courage
#angels
#TruthOfLife
#freedom
#morality
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Li0nsWater
Poem Published
5th Feb 2020 6:51pm
5th Feb 2020 6:51pm
“The Sun”
Where does the sun go when it leaves my eyes to set?
Where does the sun go on lonely nights and uninspired mornings?
Where does the sun go when the cold emotions of the ones we love shine bright?
Where does the sun go when it’s warmth is so desperately needed?
Does it shine on the other side of a lover’s quarrel?
Does it hope you lie restless and void of creativity?
Does it freeze you out of comfort zones into selfishness?
Does it enjoy your hurt heart’s pleadings?
Not sure where the sun goes or why!
Learning to enjoy its presence and stay faithful...
Where does the sun go on lonely nights and uninspired mornings?
Where does the sun go when the cold emotions of the ones we love shine bright?
Where does the sun go when it’s warmth is so desperately needed?
Does it shine on the other side of a lover’s quarrel?
Does it hope you lie restless and void of creativity?
Does it freeze you out of comfort zones into selfishness?
Does it enjoy your hurt heart’s pleadings?
Not sure where the sun goes or why!
Learning to enjoy its presence and stay faithful...
#angels
#humankind
#PowerOfWords #acceptance
#PowerOfWords #acceptance
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joegracegrace
Joe Grace
Joe Grace
Poem Published
5th Feb 2020 1:36am
5th Feb 2020 1:36am
"Born From ABOVE,"(John 3.3-8) - What Does It MEAN??!!
Christ taught that in order to "see the kingdom of God" you have to "be born from above"(verse 3). When a person dies, THAT is when they "see the kingdom of God."
THAT is what Christ is referring to when He says "born from above."
For when a person dies, their mind/soul comes forth from their brain.
And since their brain is in their head, and the head is ABOVE their torso,
that "birth" out of the body is LITERALLY "from above."
When a baby is born from out of the body (of the mother),
it is a birth from BELOW.
For the...
THAT is what Christ is referring to when He says "born from above."
For when a person dies, their mind/soul comes forth from their brain.
And since their brain is in their head, and the head is ABOVE their torso,
that "birth" out of the body is LITERALLY "from above."
When a baby is born from out of the body (of the mother),
it is a birth from BELOW.
For the...
#God
#angels
#ghosts
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Poetikmind
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Poem Published
27th Jan 2020 9:40am
27th Jan 2020 9:40am
On this day...
Sunday, Jan. 26, 2020...
A day as sad as any I’ve ever known.
Eerie too, as I reflect on the moment shown.
There I was, at approximately 9:30 am
engrossed in an online madden game
When IT began...
Revelin’ in my complete destruction of
an opponent by a score of 46 to nil
Things were occurrin’ in real life that
would leave me heartbroken n’ I’ll...
The world just lost, one of the greatest
basketball superstars it’s ever seen
Kobe “Bean” Bryant, LA Laker legend,
Emmy, n’ Oscar winner... though more ...
A day as sad as any I’ve ever known.
Eerie too, as I reflect on the moment shown.
There I was, at approximately 9:30 am
engrossed in an online madden game
When IT began...
Revelin’ in my complete destruction of
an opponent by a score of 46 to nil
Things were occurrin’ in real life that
would leave me heartbroken n’ I’ll...
The world just lost, one of the greatest
basketball superstars it’s ever seen
Kobe “Bean” Bryant, LA Laker legend,
Emmy, n’ Oscar winner... though more ...
#God
#angels
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Stoney223
Poem Published
24th Jan 2020 12:15pm
24th Jan 2020 12:15pm
JUST LOOK UP
Just as the seasons change so does the element as we know as life. But as each day turns into night, we look, search, and seek what sometimes isnt there as we wish it was there to be apart of our lives. But that is not to say things cant change, for evenually they do change, some for the better some for the worse.
Just like each time a day turns into night,...
Just like each time a day turns into night,...
#religion
#God
#angels
#faith
#TruthOfLife
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Sky_dancer
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2020 00:05am
22nd Jan 2020 00:05am
Sympathy For Satan
I was beautiful
made of smokeless fire
God's most beautiful
almost eternal
From clay
he made man
and told ME to bow
to clay
I was the highest
of the high
and for that
He cast me down
even in my falling
my pride was peaked
as I fell
from my celestial realm
I stopped by on His clay
I offered an apple
in exchange for knowledge
A test for this creation
A little knowledge
is a dangerous thing
I gave them fire,
and iron ore ...
made of smokeless fire
God's most beautiful
almost eternal
From clay
he made man
and told ME to bow
to clay
I was the highest
of the high
and for that
He cast me down
even in my falling
my pride was peaked
as I fell
from my celestial realm
I stopped by on His clay
I offered an apple
in exchange for knowledge
A test for this creation
A little knowledge
is a dangerous thing
I gave them fire,
and iron ore ...
#devil
#angels
#mythology
#learning
#wisdom
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