Angel Father Son Poems

   Dulcimer dewdrops
 paint the leafy canvas,
hungry mouthlings bobbing 
   a rambunctious sway 
   from
clear pleasure of impact to...

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How can we know that the ones we love will live no more?
And the way they leave our lives is more permanent than a slamming...

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You
You appeared to me
In the guise of a dream
The clouds surrounded your face
You couldn’t be seen it seem-
I knew you were there- for
You touched my...

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In the midst of a raging storm dance,
A man of strength takes up his stance,
Against the storm that seeks to tend,
The ties that bind, he...

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Submitted Dec. 9, 2022


Wooed by the Spirit's Immaculate Grace,
The Blessed Virgin Mary couldn't say 'No.'
Well, she could've, but the Incarnate Embrace
let her choose to love...

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Fathers and sons
By Michelle Morris
21/11/2022

It was cold there in his shadow
Fathers and sons struggle with their roles
He didn't support your sensitivity
You always felt he was...

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It has been 8,939 days since I last held you
24 years since I wrote a poem for others to read or view
No one knows how...

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“And when eight days had passed, before His circumcision, His name was then called Jesus, the name given by the angel before He was conceived...

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In similitude of spirit and gaze
  I see much in you that you see in me,
for in me are your Arthurian ways -
 ...

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Forgive me father. For I know not of what I’ve done. The chalice from a goat’s horn forged in fire, does not adhere to the...

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Quiet

Be quiet. 
Be soft, and silent. 
Don't let the rough world, 
take from you... 
even one more thing. 
No. 
Instead... 
Be quiet. 

Prayers spoken without...

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Elysian fields long since embraced dada's soul
which rocketed into aerospace
(courtesy General Electric satellite)
just a tad more'n eighteen plus months ago,
nevertheless melancholy
still plucks mine heart strings.

Mine...

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SCENE: Paul, a grief-stricken child walks into parent's bedroom at 1:06 am, climbs into bed with Dad.


Father: Hey, Paul, what are you doing up so...

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Come back to me oh ye lost children,
Of every race and every nation..
The Father calls out to His creation.
Through prophetic messages within lamentations,
In so much...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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