Best Halos Poems

“Halos of a Thousand Lashes” 

Sweet dreams
for runnaway children
looking for nursery rhymes

a sweet balm comes to mind
fairy songs sung 
to close their eyes

fluttering a thousand lashes
like angels wings

hearts wear thorny crowns
for halos seeking home 
opening arms

shooting cupids arrows
across the universe 
for better tomorrows

(LadyLabyrinth / 2022)
gvlm...

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Searching inside the cave's echo 
sweet music dancing with a pulse beat 

Into one world where dreams are held beautiful 
mirrors flicker with memories flashing backwards 

Time stands still as the sand slowly irons out 
born is the sun sets where moments embrace precious 

Winter...

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horns or halos? only God knows...see with Gods eyes or you just won't know
anyway the wild wind blows
from the east to the west from the north to the south...unclean spirits spewing out of mad 
mouths...world turns into a giant trash route
garbage called gold...selling their souls...

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Stepping up when someones down
And always being around
Even when it's getting rough
Being strong and staying tough
Giving hugs when they are needed
Aware of how others are treated
Making sure you keep in sight
Everyone is treated right
And defend those who are weak
You will be right at the peak
Of...

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Angels watching over
The big blue world as we live
They sit on high waiting for the call
For someone they can save

They gather in the mornings
As we go about our day
Always there just observing
Always ready to intervene

At night when we are dreaming
Still they are right there
Chasing away...

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There once were three little lights living among us…
But God called them home in that we can trust.
To live with Him and the earned their wings..
In such a way that brought our hearts to bowing…
And even though I didn’t know them personally…
From people that knew...

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They float on feather hubcaps
Gypsy dance in the elegance of the sun
They grow antlers in venus spectrum
Holding backyard festivals, with pagan costumes

She is free
She can't see me
I am becoming
Always lost and returned again

We swirl around the fog of beach
The pallour in her eyes casts a...

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There once were three little lights living among us…
But God called them home in that we can trust..
To live with Him and they earned their wings.
In such a way that brought our hearts to our knees…
And even though I didn’t know them personally…
From people that...

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There once were three little lights living among us…
But God called them home in that we can trust..
To live with Him and they earned their wings.
In such a way that brought our hearts to our knees…
And even though I didn’t know them personally…
From people that...

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Eve...
They say real angels don't have them
Angles too have been known to kink some
;Down the Hall they say is more fun
Telling tales till the dawn of the deads come.
I'll put my wet blouse on the line
Mended sleeve inside out on the vine
Eve to morn' it'll...

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There once were three little lights living among us…
But God called them home in that we can trust..
To live with Him and they earned their wings.
In such a way that brought our hearts to our knees…
And even though I didn’t know them personally…
From people that...

Continue reading...

There once were three little lights living among us…
But God called them home in that we can trust..
To live with Him and they earned their wings.
In such a way that brought our hearts to our knees…
And even though I didn’t know them personally…
From people that...

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the 
saints of winter
placing blue halos
upon
stars of night...

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Heard a song of broken halos,
folded wings that used to fly.
Wondered why I go where I go.
Yeah, broken halos as miles went by.
 
 Angels used to come and teach me,
 now they’ve gone another way.
 Don’t blame them, I told them they should
 find...

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I can see halos sometimes.

I like to look in the mirror.

And see the staticky snow that outlines me.

My appearance is a secret,

All I see is the light that surrounds.

Surrounds me and serenades me.

Like an omen,

Or premonition.

Of badness?

Or of something else.

I can see halos sometimes.

I can’t...

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