Angel Violence Poems

We've known the devils
but where are all the angels
when we need them most?
Working on a miracle?
Bring mercy and compassion....

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I have heard all your excuses 
I have listened to all your pleas
It is time to pay the pipers 
With the sweet tears of your...

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Oh, blessed Creator of Heaven and Earth,
your breath of life gave all things birth.
Our imperfections we confess,
for Christ like love is our ultimate best. 
We...

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It was at the final station
The symphony lived and died
Cracked ribs as consolation
Their mercy misapplied

The symphony lived and died
In search of silent, truthful land
Their mercy...

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In the darkest and coldest world
one can find a flickering flame,
never allowed to shine brightly and widely
and break the macabre darkness;
nothing could escape from here,
from...

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Darkest heart a ruddy black 
Dried blood and static
Blackest of black eyes roll in empty space
The darkest night in deepest oblivion 
Of volcanic hell frozen...

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The massacres of our beautiful people must STOP.
It is unconscionable to destroy so many lives
For selfish and hatred reasons. God, in his archives, 
Have recorded...

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ravens scream
at midnight high
forever looking into the moon 
it’s magnetic white light glowing
a dark house feeling distant 
on an enigmatic horizons seam
dogs eyes glow distantly
Canines...

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An eight-pointed star 
Shone in the night in summer 
He came from above 
Not belonging to the stars 
Stranger to them all 
Is above the...

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Come Sweet Nightshade
And close my tired eyes
I hang my head in the cold downpour
My thoughts take flight

Away from this motal coil
My thoughts go running n...

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The rush of words so strong 
rough like sand going to eons long 
words of power beauty brutality 
rush like falling bombs or is it...

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Bring on the pain
	For I have seen my misspent ways
Bring own the Rain
	So I can let it wash me away
Bring on the insane
	So As I...

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"The Long Night"

Nighttime. I dreaded it. Darkness. Uncertainty, and the feeling of being powerless. I lay down to try to rest. 
This was my life...

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As we sit here waiting for the play to start,
we wonder what will it be like.         ...

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Each morning I took the train to work,  
each evening I took the train back home. 
Each way we went through a long dark...

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