Poems About Angels Published by Members Recently Online
#angels
Hell's Vine
My clammy cheek was plastered
on the cold slab of rock bottom.
Does it matter how I got here?
Dry heaving my suffocating fear.
Numb blaze & flames of yesterday.
Haunted holograms
of my contorted mistakes
Harrowing hieroglyphic accounts
adorning the ancient brain.
A story for when the soul no longer remains.
Lost souls saunter a star perished night.
Shivering with the grim fright,
that there might not exist a welcoming light.
Lifeless I lay & glimpse
a pinhole of fragile shine.
Proofless that...
on the cold slab of rock bottom.
Does it matter how I got here?
Dry heaving my suffocating fear.
Numb blaze & flames of yesterday.
Haunted holograms
of my contorted mistakes
Harrowing hieroglyphic accounts
adorning the ancient brain.
A story for when the soul no longer remains.
Lost souls saunter a star perished night.
Shivering with the grim fright,
that there might not exist a welcoming light.
Lifeless I lay & glimpse
a pinhole of fragile shine.
Proofless that...
#dark
#angels
#heaven #hell
#heaven #hell
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Hell's Vine
My clammy cheek was plastered
on the cold slab of rock bottom.
Does it matter how I got here?
Dry heaving my suffocating fear.
Numb blaze & flames of yesterday.
Haunted holograms
of my contorted mistakes
Harrowing hieroglyphic accounts
adorning the ancient brain.
A story for when the soul no longer remains.
Lost souls saunter a star perished night.
Shivering with the grim fright,
that there might not exist a welcoming light.
Lifeless I lay & glimpse
a pinhole of fragile shine.
Proofless that...
on the cold slab of rock bottom.
Does it matter how I got here?
Dry heaving my suffocating fear.
Numb blaze & flames of yesterday.
Haunted holograms
of my contorted mistakes
Harrowing hieroglyphic accounts
adorning the ancient brain.
A story for when the soul no longer remains.
Lost souls saunter a star perished night.
Shivering with the grim fright,
that there might not exist a welcoming light.
Lifeless I lay & glimpse
a pinhole of fragile shine.
Proofless that...
#dark
#angels
#heaven #hell
#heaven #hell
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Hell's Vine
My clammy cheek was plastered
on the cold slab of rock bottom.
Does it matter how I got here?
Dry heaving my suffocating fear.
Numb blaze & flames of yesterday.
Haunted holograms
of my contorted mistakes
Harrowing hieroglyphic accounts
adorning the ancient brain.
A story for when the soul no longer remains.
Lost souls saunter a star perished night.
Shivering with the grim fright,
that there might not exist a welcoming light.
Lifeless I lay & glimpse
a pinhole of fragile shine.
Proofless that...
on the cold slab of rock bottom.
Does it matter how I got here?
Dry heaving my suffocating fear.
Numb blaze & flames of yesterday.
Haunted holograms
of my contorted mistakes
Harrowing hieroglyphic accounts
adorning the ancient brain.
A story for when the soul no longer remains.
Lost souls saunter a star perished night.
Shivering with the grim fright,
that there might not exist a welcoming light.
Lifeless I lay & glimpse
a pinhole of fragile shine.
Proofless that...
#dark
#angels
#heaven #hell
#heaven #hell
208 reads
25 Comments
Hell's Vine
My clammy cheek was plastered
on the cold slab of rock bottom.
Does it matter how I got here?
Dry heaving my suffocating fear.
Numb blaze & flames of yesterday.
Haunted holograms
of my contorted mistakes
Harrowing hieroglyphic accounts
adorning the ancient brain.
A story for when the soul no longer remains.
Lost souls saunter a star perished night.
Shivering with the grim fright,
that there might not exist a welcoming light.
Lifeless I lay & glimpse
a pinhole of fragile shine.
Proofless that...
on the cold slab of rock bottom.
Does it matter how I got here?
Dry heaving my suffocating fear.
Numb blaze & flames of yesterday.
Haunted holograms
of my contorted mistakes
Harrowing hieroglyphic accounts
adorning the ancient brain.
A story for when the soul no longer remains.
Lost souls saunter a star perished night.
Shivering with the grim fright,
that there might not exist a welcoming light.
Lifeless I lay & glimpse
a pinhole of fragile shine.
Proofless that...
#dark
#angels
#heaven #hell
#heaven #hell
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Anybody There?
We are biologic automata
With nary a god to help us out
In avoidance of traumata
By way of repeating pulpit shout
In all its traditional mimicry
Of radio signals sent to space
With the telemetric gimmickry
Manufactured by the human race.
The parallels are plain to see
Betwixt antennae and all steeples
And though they often disagree
Both search the sky for alien peoples,
Who, it's safe to say, in either case,
Seem to prefer us in our place!
With nary a god to help us out
In avoidance of traumata
By way of repeating pulpit shout
In all its traditional mimicry
Of radio signals sent to space
With the telemetric gimmickry
Manufactured by the human race.
The parallels are plain to see
Betwixt antennae and all steeples
And though they often disagree
Both search the sky for alien peoples,
Who, it's safe to say, in either case,
Seem to prefer us in our place!
#angels
#aliens
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Anybody There?
We are biologic automata
With nary a god to help us out
In avoidance of traumata
By way of repeating pulpit shout
In all its traditional mimicry
Of radio signals sent to space
With the telemetric gimmickry
Manufactured by the human race.
The parallels are plain to see
Betwixt antennae and all steeples
And though they often disagree
Both search the sky for alien peoples,
Who, it's safe to say, in either case,
Seem to prefer us in our place!
With nary a god to help us out
In avoidance of traumata
By way of repeating pulpit shout
In all its traditional mimicry
Of radio signals sent to space
With the telemetric gimmickry
Manufactured by the human race.
The parallels are plain to see
Betwixt antennae and all steeples
And though they often disagree
Both search the sky for alien peoples,
Who, it's safe to say, in either case,
Seem to prefer us in our place!
#angels
#aliens
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Across the Land
For even on the highway to hell,
no redemption is found.
The detour leads deeper
where shadows confound.
No solace, no escape,
just eternal descent
Into the abyss
where suffering is sent.
no redemption is found.
The detour leads deeper
where shadows confound.
No solace, no escape,
just eternal descent
Into the abyss
where suffering is sent.
#angels
#dark
#despair
#heaven
#hell
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Across the Land
For even on the highway to hell,
no redemption is found.
The detour leads deeper
where shadows confound.
No solace, no escape,
just eternal descent
Into the abyss
where suffering is sent.
no redemption is found.
The detour leads deeper
where shadows confound.
No solace, no escape,
just eternal descent
Into the abyss
where suffering is sent.
#angels
#dark
#despair
#heaven
#hell
55 reads
8 Comments
Across the Land
For even on the highway to hell,
no redemption is found.
The detour leads deeper
where shadows confound.
No solace, no escape,
just eternal descent
Into the abyss
where suffering is sent.
no redemption is found.
The detour leads deeper
where shadows confound.
No solace, no escape,
just eternal descent
Into the abyss
where suffering is sent.
#angels
#dark
#despair
#heaven
#hell
55 reads
8 Comments
Across the Land
For even on the highway to hell,
no redemption is found.
The detour leads deeper
where shadows confound.
No solace, no escape,
just eternal descent
Into the abyss
where suffering is sent.
no redemption is found.
The detour leads deeper
where shadows confound.
No solace, no escape,
just eternal descent
Into the abyss
where suffering is sent.
#angels
#dark
#despair
#heaven
#hell
55 reads
8 Comments
Across the Land
For even on the highway to hell,
no redemption is found.
The detour leads deeper
where shadows confound.
No solace, no escape,
just eternal descent
Into the abyss
where suffering is sent.
no redemption is found.
The detour leads deeper
where shadows confound.
No solace, no escape,
just eternal descent
Into the abyss
where suffering is sent.
#angels
#dark
#despair
#heaven
#hell
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8 Comments
Saints and Sinners
It's me again the story teller of unspoken words ✍️ FOR it's true that we are a threat to the deepness of the truth, of genuine honesty and truth of what you want to believe or what you can't believe. For sure we all can see the the difference 🤨 of the changes, that has altered the deepness of the world. 🌎 Even your own thoughts and prayers and insight, and spiritual soul of your subconsciousness. For sure let's now analyze what I say is the truth of all truth 😭 YET there are those who are still not willing, to accept the truth for what it's worth the...
#angels
#devil
#dialogue
#God
#StreamOfConsciousness
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