Angelic Poems

Listen to the Wind

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Constance la France
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“Wind, the continuous movement of Air is the link between all realms & dimensions carrying every form of communication from musical quarks to the sounds of silence”. Poet

             



Wind, Angelic Air ! Beloved of my Sun

ANGELIC WHISPERS

ANGELIC WHISPERS
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the night air trembles
angelic whispers--pure, clear
language of spirit

wings outstretched, they fly
across the starry expanse
free, unbound—their flight

graceful reflection
of divine and infinite
glimpse of heaven's gate

in their winged presence, 
time stands still--all is made new
the Eternal now

Angelic Sulphur

Angelic Sulphur



Angelic sulphur streaming downward on a glistening ray of light 



Essence of daybreak imbues a radiant effigy of hope 



Culmination of atmospheric shimmering and sky bound illuminations leave me in awe of such blue yonder



Firmaments of peace lay beneath the majesty of a fig tree 



And a brimming overwhelm captures my soul as the

Erratic Dream

Virtuous she is, the strength she holds,
Erratic she be, but beautiful is thee,
Ravishing art thee, she is a dream, 
Opportune you shall scin, you’ll be;
Neat till death do us part, mi amor
Idyllic she be, like no other,  
Contagious her smile be, beautiful is thee,
Angelic her beauty, like no other.

ANGELIC DECEPTOR

ANGELIC DECEPTOR 

Magnetic mantis,
in pious genuflection,
attracting its prey:-

Hiku: angelic embrace

cold air 
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Angelic Standards Trashed

     Angel Reese plays basketball for the Chicago Sky
          She talks trash like an overwrought magpie

     The media compares her to the great Caitlin Clark
          ~ though almost all

Angelic Love

The seeds of love I sow in my malachite meadow   
Enthralled, they sprout with the emerald shine bright
Design the cradle of saplings for the rose buds to glow
Nascent sunburst sky paints my dulcet dawn of delight          
Transfixes the dew diadem on jade grass in

Eye of Manic Storm

Thrust in the center of the storm
All I could see was You
My deepest fears had been born
My sanity like strings unloosed 

Nerves unglued by life events
Perhaps this broke my mind
Strapped to a bed I no longer lament
Refused food or drink of any kind

The drugs they tried made me hide
Inside my paranoia so I didn’t speak
Except

Reincarnated Angelic Soul

“ Reincarnated Angelic Soul “


                  This Soul is a Quadrillion Years Old,
                  It’s Not Like That Of A Younger Soul.
 

Buddy 3

My buddy wants me to go.
In the midst of that made-up nature,
just for the general attendance
and just as a general creature,
to a gathering I sometimes find
so fake and shallow.

She said so formally,
"Why would you need anybody ?
Go, be by yourself, and have fun !"

But buddy, if you could only tell,
"Just go for me,
breaking your aversive

Angelic Syzygy

The dark intestine of the sea
Swallowed a colony of moonlit bats,
God laughed and threw a new

Canopic jar of graceful waves
For Set and Horus to quarrel over;
God smiled again and the darkness

Stampeded over distant green hills,
Horus cried and Set fainted;
God grimaced and the luminous

Blackness enveloped every flower,
Ancient cliffs and ghastly crabs remained
Transfixed by limpid moonshine;

But the

Angelic Choir

What wonderful warmth
Weaves through my bones 
Some mystic music
With healing tones

A summer waft 
A sunshine snuggle
A hug so deep
Erasing trouble

If only I could  bottle this 
To keep it fresh 
This cleansing balm
This wonderous mesh..

Connecting souls
Correcting ills
Blessing so full
It overspills

The world needs more -
This love strewn hit
To cure pandemic
Deficit 

Yet here I rest 
Tired eyes

Demon from the abyss, clothed in angelic white

Mesmerising every soul, as a milk-white opal 
Opening its crooked jaw, showing the void within 
Birthed from fire and lust, in the bitter waters 
Yet, by its breath, it filters pale light from darkness 

Demon from the abyss, now clothed in angelic white
Imprinted with hieroglyphics and astral signs 
Concealed by the fathomless waves from every

The Essence of You-Linking Pin Sonnet

The true essence of you prevents awful blues
Blues trying to keep me from being true 
True inspiration of the essence of you 
You uplifted me to new heights and renewed 

Renewed life creation of God’s quality 
Quality of Heaven’s transparency 
Transparency ethos creates a new you 
You, transforming my soul brand-spanking new 

New divinity of

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