Poems About Angels Seeking Friendly Advice
#angels
passing years anf Google
Passing years and Google
I wonder how old one has to be to have a dignified life, Google wants to re-identify myself
It appears there are many of me
They sent me a form where I have to place figures where they sit and move around
the problem is my eyesight is not good after
all at 86 six I’m not a Falk-eyed Indian
How this test can prove whether I’m me and not a company I don’t know
As it is I can’t log into X where I have 200 followers, which at my age is encouraging that there are people who like my view about politics and life in general ...
I wonder how old one has to be to have a dignified life, Google wants to re-identify myself
It appears there are many of me
They sent me a form where I have to place figures where they sit and move around
the problem is my eyesight is not good after
all at 86 six I’m not a Falk-eyed Indian
How this test can prove whether I’m me and not a company I don’t know
As it is I can’t log into X where I have 200 followers, which at my age is encouraging that there are people who like my view about politics and life in general ...
#angels
#devil
#ghosts
#God
#witches
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Queen of Darkness
Queen of Darkness
She is the angel
Guarding the gates of her Eden
Wielding a flaming sword
Wounded but never conquered
She is friend to the serpent
In whose lair she sleeps
And the spider whose webs
Are the art that decorate her eaves
She wears her lipstick feminism
While peering through glasses
With lens made of the crystal fury
Of Bloody Mary’s cocktail glass
She is the angel
Guarding the gates of her Eden
Wielding a flaming sword
Wounded but never conquered
She is friend to the serpent
In whose lair she sleeps
And the spider whose webs
Are the art that decorate her eaves
She wears her lipstick feminism
While peering through glasses
With lens made of the crystal fury
Of Bloody Mary’s cocktail glass
#angels
#feminism
#gothic
#nature
#women
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beggars
His tears heal beggars
He weeps and they cheer
for if the Son of Man may cry
any man may bare his soul
however beaten,
bruised,
unrighteous
and be healed by the rivers
from his pure and unblemished eyes
waters laced with medicine
for even the sickest of mortal
mind or spirit
but why, save for old grudge
must my ugly heart
my blistering eyes,
that pour mercury
the skin that burns raw beneath
my cheeks, aching
from the teeth of rotting quartz
that has burst through them ...
He weeps and they cheer
for if the Son of Man may cry
any man may bare his soul
however beaten,
bruised,
unrighteous
and be healed by the rivers
from his pure and unblemished eyes
waters laced with medicine
for even the sickest of mortal
mind or spirit
but why, save for old grudge
must my ugly heart
my blistering eyes,
that pour mercury
the skin that burns raw beneath
my cheeks, aching
from the teeth of rotting quartz
that has burst through them ...
#angels
#forgiveness
#spiritual
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Astral Arcadia
Smoke and mirrors unbalance the truth of a detrimental soul
Cleansing of the intellect is the rebirth as the Sun is to the Rose
What fables can blind men speak
When questioning the presence of his purpose, yet dead minded to give hope in the deliverance of his speech
Trying to ignite the spark of conceivable notions when the heart is leaking and not at peace
His eyes cannot exalt beyond Mt. Zion peaks
Where is your Holy Oil for the lost wandering sheep
Give universal rest for the mental weariness and...
Cleansing of the intellect is the rebirth as the Sun is to the Rose
What fables can blind men speak
When questioning the presence of his purpose, yet dead minded to give hope in the deliverance of his speech
Trying to ignite the spark of conceivable notions when the heart is leaking and not at peace
His eyes cannot exalt beyond Mt. Zion peaks
Where is your Holy Oil for the lost wandering sheep
Give universal rest for the mental weariness and...
#peace
#spiritual
#angels
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Just Be In The Moment Of Time... (2025)
Let’s take a moment and bow our heads as you and I pray
From God’s lips to our hearts
Approved to say
May He smile upon us as we strive
Crossing into a new year, thank goodness we both arrived
Looking back
Mother Nature’s cruel attacks
You and I survived Hurricanes
God’s tears from pouring rains
AI has comprised the mind
Have altered manmade time
From this day forward, do not become enslaved by the computer and lose your soul in the world of...
From God’s lips to our hearts
Approved to say
May He smile upon us as we strive
Crossing into a new year, thank goodness we both arrived
Looking back
Mother Nature’s cruel attacks
You and I survived Hurricanes
God’s tears from pouring rains
AI has comprised the mind
Have altered manmade time
From this day forward, do not become enslaved by the computer and lose your soul in the world of...
#NewYear
#spiritual
#water
#angels
#sun
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Ocean Front
Atlantis Yacht Club
Aboard A High wind Ocean Front Fleeter
Later That Evening
Lifting my skirt, mmm... licking over my downy hairs
I leaned back in my office chair
It did not matter who heard my moans in delight, a night of his thrusting passion
Mm... got him feening for kitty back scratching
On this private yacht I do not even care
You let me make such passionate love to your face
Cupping my buttocks, your tongue swimming all up in my honey taste
I had to rip open my blouse, my bra, I quickly lifted ...
Aboard A High wind Ocean Front Fleeter
Later That Evening
Lifting my skirt, mmm... licking over my downy hairs
I leaned back in my office chair
It did not matter who heard my moans in delight, a night of his thrusting passion
Mm... got him feening for kitty back scratching
On this private yacht I do not even care
You let me make such passionate love to your face
Cupping my buttocks, your tongue swimming all up in my honey taste
I had to rip open my blouse, my bra, I quickly lifted ...
#lover
#seductive
#water
#angels
#rebirth
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Umoja (Unity)
A Soulful Unity
Into the eyes of mankind, I see the reflection of this world
My soft wings may you take comfort as Heaven cradles as strife unfurl
Taste the reminisce of the sweeten fruit given upon a time in the Garden of Eden
The unity of love, passion from His image, the offering unto mortals no malice breeding
Among the stars, his caresses felt beyond the moon
Humanity’s compassion, reigned as we embraced in the softest swoon
We danced in romance, body to body in a field of gold, tenderly we swayed in the midst of Heaven’s...
Into the eyes of mankind, I see the reflection of this world
My soft wings may you take comfort as Heaven cradles as strife unfurl
Taste the reminisce of the sweeten fruit given upon a time in the Garden of Eden
The unity of love, passion from His image, the offering unto mortals no malice breeding
Among the stars, his caresses felt beyond the moon
Humanity’s compassion, reigned as we embraced in the softest swoon
We danced in romance, body to body in a field of gold, tenderly we swayed in the midst of Heaven’s...
#peace
#angels
#spiritual
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Silent Night, Holy Night
The Eastern Sun Kingdom
Twas Good Cheer
Oh, my King we are getting too old for this
Woman, we are melaninated, and created from the inhale and exhale of His nostrils, we are sacred cosmic dust upon the winds that drift
You still look the utopia of yesteryear, and sexy as Heaven’s twinkling stars
That’s only because you weakened me when I crossed your threshold bearing my presents, and after that night on your sleigh bed, looking back we’ve come so far
Gray haired after all these years, yet still giving humanity its much rewarded...
Twas Good Cheer
Oh, my King we are getting too old for this
Woman, we are melaninated, and created from the inhale and exhale of His nostrils, we are sacred cosmic dust upon the winds that drift
You still look the utopia of yesteryear, and sexy as Heaven’s twinkling stars
That’s only because you weakened me when I crossed your threshold bearing my presents, and after that night on your sleigh bed, looking back we’ve come so far
Gray haired after all these years, yet still giving humanity its much rewarded...
#holiday
#angels
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Something to do with murder and love?
#angels
#devil
#love #murder
#love #murder
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Inhaling My Cherry While Tasting My Blossomed Petals
Touch me in the morning
Remnants of pleasure softy melting into the essence of my sweetest ambrosia
Enthralling breaths, showering undulated desires of weakened forays
Inhaling, exhaling, sedated in the blissful aftermath
As dawn’s early light tenderly kisses the remembrance of our entwined temples
Scented sheets of lavender we tussled upon
Bathing our entanglement as we blindly gaged peaks of rapture
Heightened in the rise and fall of its spiraling movements
Whispered expressed of its interlocked, enriching tales of you and I
...
Remnants of pleasure softy melting into the essence of my sweetest ambrosia
Enthralling breaths, showering undulated desires of weakened forays
Inhaling, exhaling, sedated in the blissful aftermath
As dawn’s early light tenderly kisses the remembrance of our entwined temples
Scented sheets of lavender we tussled upon
Bathing our entanglement as we blindly gaged peaks of rapture
Heightened in the rise and fall of its spiraling movements
Whispered expressed of its interlocked, enriching tales of you and I
...
#angels
#lover
#sun #water
#sun #water
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Reboot
Where do you go when your asleep or in an induced coma?
Do you wander off into some other persons mind ?
Just take a little break from yourself?
Do you morph into a succubus or incubus to realise your deepest desires?
Who is it that does the dreaming and wakes up screaming?
I used to wake up laughing by the way.
Do we die each night and get reborn each morning?
I don't want to be on standby at night.I want to be re booted so that all the crap gets cleaned out.So I can function better when i return to the flesh.
Do you wander off into some other persons mind ?
Just take a little break from yourself?
Do you morph into a succubus or incubus to realise your deepest desires?
Who is it that does the dreaming and wakes up screaming?
I used to wake up laughing by the way.
Do we die each night and get reborn each morning?
I don't want to be on standby at night.I want to be re booted so that all the crap gets cleaned out.So I can function better when i return to the flesh.
#angels
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Lost
My notes are filled with little snippets of thought a scribble of letters, genuine but unrefined it seems that when I feel passion I lack the motivation yet when I sit down with a glass of lemonade laptop in hand and cool breeze running through my hair my mind suddenly seems to lack a single coherent thought discouragement turns the pink sugar water to mud I question how I can declare poetry my love when I have not showered it with affection in months maybe I try too hard to turn pretty what's meant to be misshapen maybe each word doesn't have to flow like a steady stream divulging the...
#angels
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DU Poetry : Poems About Angels Seeking Friendly Advice