Angel Poems | Examples of Angel Poetry

Words can wound, and also heal, they have a power to alter, the atmosphere. Words can make us feel like a star, making us glow from afar. Words are powerful, they have a power all on their own. Words can start wars, making people feel angry and cause hate. Words can plant seeds, that make...

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The seeker Seeks of the ultimate truth For the unknown to be known The unseen, seen The unspoken, heard Solitude The exploration comes from within. The traveler A traveler, not the ordinary one But of a different kind Travels through the space & time Through the dimensions unknown On a journey without an end A journey that’s just begun...

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God said: “Go, and have dominion over the Earth”— Not over each other. But you crowned yourselves kings of skin, Painted whiteness as wisdom, And turned melanin into a mark of sin. You called yourself the center of the world, A lighthouse of reason— Yet every stone of your fortress Was carved from stolen hands, And every beam of your empire Lit with oil drained...

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Thank you, and all of your angels above Thank you, for all your love Thank you, for helping me Guiding me, providing me Thank you, for giving me strength Thank you, for the water I drank Thank you, for the food I eat Thank you, for my two feet...

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Oh dear young angel Why do you frown at my eyes? ...

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everytime i walk in the rain, i always walk and i feel my pain, as it was the time when god came calling and took you away, and as I lay in my bed, I look at the pillow where you once lay your head, and wish it was me and not...

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I'm here to share the Light By Michelle Morris 30/06/2025 I'm here to share the Love I'm here to share the Light I'm here to change the World I'm here to help things Right I'm here to make a Difference I'm here to bring the Joy I'm here to share the Laughter I'm here to destroy the Void I'm here...

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Do you know what it feels like to brush your fingers against a lifeless image and pretend it’s enough? To touch thread instead of skin, to cry into cloth because the man you loved is no longer made of bone and breath? It’s rage, not just grief. Because he deserved more. More than a silent death, more than a blurred photo, more than a world that...

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dew colors the dawn in halos, revealing the angel’s song who plays on and on and on – reverberating across the horizon, stilling the murmurs of morn’ singing to the light, a soft chorus aching to be stolen by the heart who knows, on angel’s wings come gentling laughter so sweet ever after will not be complete, without this song who breathes… glory into the skies,...

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Original song: Heaven Written by Hayley Warner, Nolan Winfield Sipe, Calum Scott Sang by Calum Scott ___________________ I used to spend my nights up looking For the crystal gates to get in I used to think that what I needed Was to be with the angels and fly high, but you Are the only wings I need Carrying me through the nights, it’s...

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The “Mayday” radio call message was the final voice from Air India 171 flight bound for London seconds before it crashed creating an eternal memorial for 241 gracious beings, with one survivor. My heartfelt sympathy and condolences to every family member, friend, and associate of those who made their ascent into the heavenly realms. May...

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She wasn’t just beautiful— she was the pause between two heartbeats, the way the moonlight lands softly on a world too harsh for light. Her eyes held galaxies, but not the loud, burning kind— the quiet ones, where stars learn to listen before they shine. Her smile wasn’t just a curve— it was a promise, a soft unraveling of every storm I’d ever carried. She spoke in silences that...

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Though an atheist.. please oh lord brace and fix me with monetary salvation After umpteen times being swindled reducing me to abject poverty psyche of mine broke into a bajillion little pieces much like Humpty Dumpty grim outlook spells forlorn and foregone conclusion, thus I beseech all knowing omniscient creator to rescue me from the pitfalls of eternal damnation, where pendulum wildly swings in one direction of doom sabotaging sanity...

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You laid me in the earth But I am with you, you are not alone. I caress your check disguised as the wind. I hug you as the warmth of the sun. I sing to you as birds tweeting And the owls hooting. I am the movement of the clouds Sheltering you from the heat. As I watch over...

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love is like ... an odorous morn, which floods our soul...

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