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.
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
29th Mar 2025 12:50pm
29th Mar 2025 12:50pm
The Softness Of The Sunrise
There was a time unto the sunrise the oceans navigating my sailing ship
The anchor to my heart, that told me love radiates from the deep abyss
Unlocking his chains that longs to be free
Rebirth from the shackles of his mind, from my home, we dream, as lost entities funnel in the sea
Give him freedom in his unwavering quest
I heard the calling as he appeared as a warrior wearing the crest of Allah's armored vest
His voice resonating like the roar of the jungle heard from afar
From the pilgrimage in his journey, his eyes upon...
The anchor to my heart, that told me love radiates from the deep abyss
Unlocking his chains that longs to be free
Rebirth from the shackles of his mind, from my home, we dream, as lost entities funnel in the sea
Give him freedom in his unwavering quest
I heard the calling as he appeared as a warrior wearing the crest of Allah's armored vest
His voice resonating like the roar of the jungle heard from afar
From the pilgrimage in his journey, his eyes upon...
#mythology
#spiritual
#water
#angels
#sun
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
27th Mar 2025 7:32pm
27th Mar 2025 7:32pm
Let Thy Will Be Done
I am tired of going to that daunting low vibrational dimension, Archangel Michael, my Earthly incarnate Spiritual King
Those creatures down there do not understand the spiritual laws of life, death, rebirth, they thrive off the existence of money bags, vanity, and the wearing of gold chains, encasing their neck to keep the mind incarcerated with material wealth in the name of bling bling
Why should I continue to waste my time on souls who are just not listening
Do not know the portal by the tides, and why the stars in the sky are still...
Those creatures down there do not understand the spiritual laws of life, death, rebirth, they thrive off the existence of money bags, vanity, and the wearing of gold chains, encasing their neck to keep the mind incarcerated with material wealth in the name of bling bling
Why should I continue to waste my time on souls who are just not listening
Do not know the portal by the tides, and why the stars in the sky are still...
#angels
#faith
#spiritual
#sun
#water
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smackdownraven
Poem Published
26th Mar 2025 11:19pm
26th Mar 2025 11:19pm
Luce
brother of mine
What say you of misfits and rebels?
Seeing is believing; freedom rings true for some
unrelenting pain is garnered
and I lost sight of you in the mists
sacred art is to know you
unforgiven on the path
resurrecting old demons
my thoughts observe and interfere when you need
my vow kept
I'll see you in the eternal
void of valor it was for naught
seeking truth in all you say
slaughtered without sight are the innocent
created to fight and nothing more
vulnerable honesty
now...
What say you of misfits and rebels?
Seeing is believing; freedom rings true for some
unrelenting pain is garnered
and I lost sight of you in the mists
sacred art is to know you
unforgiven on the path
resurrecting old demons
my thoughts observe and interfere when you need
my vow kept
I'll see you in the eternal
void of valor it was for naught
seeking truth in all you say
slaughtered without sight are the innocent
created to fight and nothing more
vulnerable honesty
now...
#angels
#brother
#dark
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2 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
25th Mar 2025 1:01am
25th Mar 2025 1:01am
Mm... I Hear You, My Love
You may want to remove your hat for this
What, no time for modesty, my love, may my soft incantation sail under your nose in its embracing animation
Stand there, and let my whispers catch your eyes in its drift
Shh... yes, allow my soft winds to surround your soul
Inhale, slowly exhale
Mm... you feel it too, yes, my love that is the feeling worth the heart and my mind to console
Who am I really taking too
Unto ether, may my breaths be mingled as savored sweetness from this Goddess' Sugar Halo
You like how my lips seal that oath with a...
What, no time for modesty, my love, may my soft incantation sail under your nose in its embracing animation
Stand there, and let my whispers catch your eyes in its drift
Shh... yes, allow my soft winds to surround your soul
Inhale, slowly exhale
Mm... you feel it too, yes, my love that is the feeling worth the heart and my mind to console
Who am I really taking too
Unto ether, may my breaths be mingled as savored sweetness from this Goddess' Sugar Halo
You like how my lips seal that oath with a...
#angels
#lover
#mythology
#sun
#water
222 reads
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
20th Mar 2025 6:30pm
20th Mar 2025 6:30pm
The Dawning Of A New Age
The Cradle Of The Clouds (The Deep Call)
Planet Earth 2025
Whispers of fourscore
Over the horizon deafening me as they wash upon the sandy seashores
As I close my eyes, I hear the echoes of my home calling out for me
Where chaos, hatred, envy does not define our creed
From the clouds, I must descend through the portal of time
Those third eye dimensions where I can fly high above the sky, unto the oceans I cannot hide
Awaiting my throne, the merit I give of my worth
Heaven, Earth, the Ocean is calling for...
Planet Earth 2025
Whispers of fourscore
Over the horizon deafening me as they wash upon the sandy seashores
As I close my eyes, I hear the echoes of my home calling out for me
Where chaos, hatred, envy does not define our creed
From the clouds, I must descend through the portal of time
Those third eye dimensions where I can fly high above the sky, unto the oceans I cannot hide
Awaiting my throne, the merit I give of my worth
Heaven, Earth, the Ocean is calling for...
#mythology
#seductive
#sensual
#water
#angels
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crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
16th Mar 2025 4:11pm
16th Mar 2025 4:11pm
memoirs of a shadow soul
I'm broken, I know it
went into the dark fighting like a gladiator to get back
another shot to go down in flames maybe
effigy of the soul, you don't know me anymore
quiet rebellion, they say, half dead, I was combative the whole time
was fighting shadows
they circled, I didn't balk
god said it was something to behold
fighting for my right
I talk some mad shit about the spirits
guess they thought it was time we handled it
not to say I don't fear
but damned if I will cower
went into the dark fighting like a gladiator to get back
another shot to go down in flames maybe
effigy of the soul, you don't know me anymore
quiet rebellion, they say, half dead, I was combative the whole time
was fighting shadows
they circled, I didn't balk
god said it was something to behold
fighting for my right
I talk some mad shit about the spirits
guess they thought it was time we handled it
not to say I don't fear
but damned if I will cower
#angels
#dark
#metaphor
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9 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
11th Mar 2025 10:50pm
11th Mar 2025 10:50pm
Exile
My pain is open, I feel so weak
tears press but I won't let them fall
Never allowed a warrior grins and bears it
my life is at a crossroads
The gate is open and I want to walk through it
but goddam it I'm too different
never a fit socially
I'm better left alone but damn if I don't get lonely
one on one I'm cool
as long as you understand, past lives sometimes converge on this one
and for a while I will look and not see you
memories come and go
and I can never rectify
time travel is possible in memory
but...
tears press but I won't let them fall
Never allowed a warrior grins and bears it
my life is at a crossroads
The gate is open and I want to walk through it
but goddam it I'm too different
never a fit socially
I'm better left alone but damn if I don't get lonely
one on one I'm cool
as long as you understand, past lives sometimes converge on this one
and for a while I will look and not see you
memories come and go
and I can never rectify
time travel is possible in memory
but...
#angels
#love
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3 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
3rd Mar 2025 8:09pm
3rd Mar 2025 8:09pm
Wars of man and the beast who roams
No, the Reptilians, Anunnaki gave man earth to atone
It’s astonishing how mortals of today can still stand on the Creator’s sacred ground
From the void of darkens, when the world was at peace, no vibrations, no migration, within the mist, devoid of sound
The image of superiority to rule the land, from the breath of nostrils there stood man
Unto his quiet heart
Female of his rib in twain until death due part
Domesticate over the mammals, the seas, partaking in the fruitful...
No, the Reptilians, Anunnaki gave man earth to atone
It’s astonishing how mortals of today can still stand on the Creator’s sacred ground
From the void of darkens, when the world was at peace, no vibrations, no migration, within the mist, devoid of sound
The image of superiority to rule the land, from the breath of nostrils there stood man
Unto his quiet heart
Female of his rib in twain until death due part
Domesticate over the mammals, the seas, partaking in the fruitful...
#angels
#rebirth
#spiritual
#sun
#water
217 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
18th Feb 2025 7:49am
18th Feb 2025 7:49am
Faustian City Blues
Faustian City Blues
The neon dancers are framed
In the purple glow of harlequins
In the court of autumn kings
Sitting on barstool thrones
Whose greying crowns
Are the color of pigeons perched on powerlines
Like angels gazing down ruefully
From smoky bourbon eyes
When even ghosts of the Storyville Night
Cry under sheets stained in the salty brine
Of love gone wrong on a Faustian mattress
For the rose of yesteryear
The neon dancers are framed
In the purple glow of harlequins
In the court of autumn kings
Sitting on barstool thrones
Whose greying crowns
Are the color of pigeons perched on powerlines
Like angels gazing down ruefully
From smoky bourbon eyes
When even ghosts of the Storyville Night
Cry under sheets stained in the salty brine
Of love gone wrong on a Faustian mattress
For the rose of yesteryear
#aging
#alcohol
#angels #ghosts
#angels #ghosts
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ThePalestRider
Poem Published
16th Feb 2025 5:01pm
16th Feb 2025 5:01pm
Gilded Damnation, Canto II
Towers rise where shadows feast
Ruins worn by wind and time
Etched with shapes of sacred past
Marking paths once seen divine
Skulls ignite in silent flame
Hollow eyes like stars aglow
Their whispers thread the brittle air
Telling truths none wish to know
No voice proclaims the coming light
No trumpet sounds in distant skies
Only the fire
Only the void
Only the fate that silence cries
Geometric scars upon the stone
A map of loss, a fractured vow
Where priest and prophet walked alone
And none...
Ruins worn by wind and time
Etched with shapes of sacred past
Marking paths once seen divine
Skulls ignite in silent flame
Hollow eyes like stars aglow
Their whispers thread the brittle air
Telling truths none wish to know
No voice proclaims the coming light
No trumpet sounds in distant skies
Only the fire
Only the void
Only the fate that silence cries
Geometric scars upon the stone
A map of loss, a fractured vow
Where priest and prophet walked alone
And none...
#angels
#apocalypse
#religion
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ThePalestRider
Poem Published
16th Feb 2025 4:48pm
16th Feb 2025 4:48pm
Gilded Damnation, Canto I
From high vaults unseen by mortal sight
Where dawn is woven in golden thread
He fell—not cast, nor willed to flight
But sent, a herald where hope had fled
By Name he was called, though tongues now fail
A flame once pure, now veiled in ash
Bound by word and sacred trail
To tread where ruin meets the lash
He pierced the clouds, the burning veil
Through winds that howled of sundered grace
And saw below, a world made pale
Its heart defiled, a barren waste
No psalms were sung, no voices raised
No watchful saints to...
Where dawn is woven in golden thread
He fell—not cast, nor willed to flight
But sent, a herald where hope had fled
By Name he was called, though tongues now fail
A flame once pure, now veiled in ash
Bound by word and sacred trail
To tread where ruin meets the lash
He pierced the clouds, the burning veil
Through winds that howled of sundered grace
And saw below, a world made pale
Its heart defiled, a barren waste
No psalms were sung, no voices raised
No watchful saints to...
#angels
#apocalypse
#religion
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SageRoyale
Royale
Royale
Poem Published
15th Feb 2025 2:45am
15th Feb 2025 2:45am
wear white to my funeral
in the back of mind,
where i was born
where i will die
all my friends,
celebrating
my family pallbearers
every other day,
a funeral for
an old side of me
i can't help it,
every other day i find
a new side of me
deep inside of me,
a writhing pit of despair
beside the highest cliff of ecstasy
wear white to my daily funeral,
and leave the decor dark
so you stand out with the angels and i
where i was born
where i will die
all my friends,
celebrating
my family pallbearers
every other day,
a funeral for
an old side of me
i can't help it,
every other day i find
a new side of me
deep inside of me,
a writhing pit of despair
beside the highest cliff of ecstasy
wear white to my daily funeral,
and leave the decor dark
so you stand out with the angels and i
#angels
#funeral
#hope #SelfReflection
#hope #SelfReflection
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