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Cinquain Angel Poems | Cinquain Poems About Angel

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Final Flight

Last hug.

Torn from my arms,

you fly with the angels.

I see Heaven's gate opening-----

for you.

Copyright © Darlene Gifford | Year Posted 2014

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Traditional Cinquain Three

towards heaven
while angels sit on clouds
is it possible they are not

I have not written one of these in a while 
was motivated by Drakes first cinquain.
Great first attempt at this form Drake.

Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2013

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Heaven Reaching Down

Heaven Reaching Down


Moment of gold

Holy majestic kiss 

Heaven reaching down to save man



A Modern Cinquain poem written for Sara's Cinquain contest.

Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2015

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Angel Dance

We dance
We dance with grace
We dance uner the moon
We dance like angels with taut wings
We dance

Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2007

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The love
That I feel
Can never sleep.
Anxiety that kills me
With warmth.

I've missed
Terror briddled
Set to gallop
My heart.

Words spoken
For heart that's set

Red rose...
Breasts to hug
With zeal breast bored
In rose!!! 

That I yield
Can't just end.
Anxiety that kills me
In pain.

Copyright © Messoh Vincent | Year Posted 2016

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Resting sweetly
Softly breathing, dreaming
Gentle heartbeat, wings of my soul

Copyright © Sally Lang | Year Posted 2008

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The stump on which I sit
Drawn to reverie each new day,
Today was wet with mist;
A trait of the mystery
Of dew on my stump.

All the tall grass
Around the foot so lovely
Like stockade in their dance.
With leaves fresh with dew,
My soul fortress of refuge.

This stump on which I sit
Today on it I can't sit
Unless I accept to get wet
With red quill ink like dew
On the stump I so much love.

And so from beside the stump
Where lay buried a precious childbirth
I stay with my head on my laps
As with emotion these lines I write
For the dew on my stump.

Copyright © Messoh Vincent | Year Posted 2016

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Breathless - The American Cinquain Style

~Breathless~ ( The American Cinquain Style ) You are So beautiful to me In your eyes I see love Moon, stars, in the warmth of your love I'm breathless. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2016
July.06.2016 ~Author's Notes: This Cinquain version here of mine which I've writing with for many years now ( The American Cinquain Style) goes by word counting and not by the syllables.

Copyright © Dorian Petersen Potter | Year Posted 2016