Cherubs Poems - Poems about Cherubs

Cold blue tile is the foundation from which two children build their world. This airport has seen thousands upon thousands of feet touching its ground, but their travel-weary weight is erased as toddlers run, screaming joyfully, over top. Laughter bubbles from their tiny pink lips, and I find I can’t help but join in. Snow-blond hair and a green dino hoodie. These...

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NOTHINGNESS Spreading around in every direction are wings of a peacock patterned cherubs hug fresh ...

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Sassy Rubenesque cherubs are on their way Riding multi-colored monarchs on this joyful Tuesday. We await their giggles, and laughter so gay. Expecting the best from each of them on the second of May....

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From on high to the crowded corners of the world's temples, castles, cathedrals From frescoes by the hands of grand masters or sculpted alongside leering gargoyles cherubs look down from heavenly perches Many myths abound about cherubs - they direct desires, prompt passions, hours to cherubs are lifetimes to us When believers hear a bell rings an angel has gotten its wings Riding cumulus clouds...

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From a quaint chalet, one young mother breaks into solace glancing at doves wheel across a teal skyscape. Like intermittent flashes, her lucid memory recounts the giggles of her son rising near a hill... a pleasant outburst for a boy wagging and tugging his paper kite. Mid-autumn is a season of murky trails on...

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Cherubs playing in a sweet fragrant garden Are going from row to row smelling the roses And every now an then sneezing as the fragrant Smell over powers their noses. They say they speak in little child's jargon. Now they are over by the water fountain that Houses the stone dragon. They're laughing as they feel the grass tickling Their toes. Cherubs Playing...

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by a proxy delivered a days sour face its painted eye fixed on jacob's ladder and salvation's cherubs who seven times sevenfold tell the tale but the tale is threadbare by the time they have spun the spin all call each other rookies as they verbally fistfight over the breadcrumb leavings charred remains of her melted mind smoulder weakly in the interment rain she would sit...

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Plants clinging to life aneath his man made light.. Flowing waters from a fountain, with nowhere to go Except down a drain recycled again as round they spin ? Lightning caressed her Summer sky last night twas thunder Betwixt their kiss ? Porcelain ponies his carousel ride colourful Lights love's children fly in dreams of delight so bright these eyes... Beauty's...

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They are around in many forms. Human, spiritual alike, Taken for granted into norms, Now and then awaiting their strike, Traveling upon heaven’s pike, Angels are among us each day. Though not seen, means nothing, I say. Upon earth, they guide many souls. Some that does, some that do not, pray. Cherubs serve, God’s glorious goal....

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The blur serenades a concoction from source Imaginary candles, stand appropriately spread Cherubs highlighting my life time of course, In case here before you, my carcass is dead. I breath the lament in the wisp of a moment Pretending to die where the chandelier shines I sit up in comfort, and here with the content Of speaking with angels, I'm seeing...

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A thousand candles around a tranquil green lake Raindrops began splashing circles into the water White lead face paint red cinnabar alibaster skin Sleek and smooth prominent jaw amiable smile Strong Italian accent suits of silver Fiddler plays Unicorn swung its horn fought the ropes puffing Silver hooves crushing the rushes Nostrils flared Frozen tears around...

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