Angel Villanelle Poems

With dense mist adrift you dance cadenced slow,
amid your steps my stalled heart beats return.
Out of sight, you shape in me your shadow.

When from chilled...

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our angel who sleeps so peacefully there
the foundation that supports all our lives
no momma' didn't die; she moved upstairs

hands that can play Amazing Grace with...

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Why do I survive in a world so cruel?
I'd like a life without war.
Why should I remain a fool?

Why should I obey the rule?
I'd like...

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We none of us are angels here
Though some of us pretend we are
We wait for karma to appear

When driven by our lust and fear
How far...

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As in dense mist I walk entranced in pace slow,
tracing your footprints my heart beats return,
out of sight I shape in me your ornate shadow.

When...

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I feel his hot breath upon my cheek
Hurrying to devour, wishing me dead
Singling me out as if I were a freak

I silence the fears as...

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Enter your grave, as though a pilgrim, full of smile,
Within satin muslin decked coffin, sleep peaceful,
May death, the deathless (?), feel ashamed of his sly...

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The world is watching with bated breath,
   while an unforsaken slaughter takes place.
   A man with no soul, an angel of...

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Contest Name: AN ORIGINAL VILLANELLE CONTEST.
Sponsor: L MILTON HANKINS.
Written on : 02/03/2022

Walking on a lane, and I see you, 
You are so beautiful, as a...

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In the dense mist you walk in rhythm slow,
tracing your footprints my heart beat returns,
out of sight you shape within me your shadow.

When from the...

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Two profound faint clouds approach the skyline.
Not close as seethed by the others close by.
The two siblings quarrel and risk the whine.

Out of a meek...

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The gift I'm giving you is already inside your traits
Smile at me only if your grin extends to your gaze. 
A genus, warm, and lovely...

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"Within the fog the distant mountains strain
bruised in shades of lavender and forest green
Each angle decomposing in the rain.''

Ascending the car moans as if in...

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Their really comes a time in our lives :;when we come to "REFLECT AND REALIZE" who "BROUGHT US THROUGH"!!!! I am so,so,so,  glad when...

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He is the last note thats left to ring
He is leonard cohens secret chord
He is a guitars seventh string 

The words he wrote the words...

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