Best Angelus Poems

Angelus wasn't anyone special. Some might say that he was a loser.

He did more than his share of chasing women 

and townsfolk say that he was very much the boozer,

but beneath all of his irresponsibility stood a champion the purest of heart.

The Good was always...

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Angelus Silesius Translations

The rose merely blossoms
and never asks why:
heedless of her beauty,
careless of every eye.
-Angelus Silesius, loose translation by Michael R. Burch

The rose lack reasons
and merely sways with the seasons;
she has no ego
but whoever put on such a show?
-Angelus Silesius, loose translation by Michael R....

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Heart beat slows, blood stream flows

All the same direction, just as intended, the way life goes 

Upwards, and downwards, the choice is not our own

But in the end, you welcomed me home, and we were more then friends 

You kept my life, I carried yours,...

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My eyes
Inseparably focused 
On the plain, colorless canvas
And yet
Still ideating
A bright, elucidating palette,

The golden curls
Falling over the strong, pensive face
Shown glancing 
At something unseen,

“Oh,” I wonder,
“What might it be that fixates you so?”
Do you heed caution?
Perhaps an undisclosed epiphany?
Or is it fear
Which makes your broad...

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A is an E without the O'w

someday F'ing comes 

others upon G loomy days

  Everything taken but 

the violence of the purple

violent eyes of her

own SCREAMS high heart 

and below oh supreme vowels

of  cerebellum Hamlets

long angelus is silent...

:: 12.21.2021 ::...

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A is an E without the O'w
someday F'ing comes 
others upon G loomy days

  Everything taken but 
the violence of the purple
violent eyes of her
own SCREAMS high heart 
and below oh supreme vowels
of  cerebellum Hamlets

long angelus is silent...

:: 12.21.2021 ::...

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Angelus wasn't anyone special. Some might say that he was a loser.
He did more than his share of chasing women, 
and locals claim he was very much the boozer,
but despite all of his vulnerabilities, 
there stood a champion the purest of heart.
The good was always...

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Listen my friends to the bells that tinkle and jankle
The early and spontaneous arrival of autumn,
It is a painful and unusual surprise for the birds,
Which wanted to dawdle among the weak reeds.

Tonight, the sun will disappear surreptitiously sooner.
The schoolboys are unhappy. They refuse to utter...

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