Tag: #angels
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The Rising Moon… #Poetry #Wordle 572 ~ TheSundayWhirl
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We made love under the shadow of the rising moon The ghosts of our ancestors danced in celebration Nothing between us but time and space Angels watching in mute silence There is no way to break the spell To throw away our souls No way to give words to the moment… ©AnitaDawes2022
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Colleen’s Weekly #Poetry Challenge
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July 8: Flash Fiction Challenge What is it about feathersThat has us looking for angels?I can see one falling in front of meIn my garden nearly every daySo where do the white feathers come fromAre they hidden beneath their wings?I cannot say I have ever noticedMaybe angels do fly over headI remember mother sayingThat the only…
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Ready-made… #Poetry
Ready-made I have seen the devil playing with angels Until a new soul is born They split as fast as lightning Rushing through the universe To stake their claim To control the life yet to begin Who can offer greater temptation? Whose whispered words can be heard By this growing soul Don’t they know…
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A Baby’s Cry… #Poetry
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The sound of a new-born baby’s cry Shakes the foundations of heaven Angels bend the knee in wonder Of this new creation, yet no wings I see Why are we not replenished? Like the children of earth Why do our numbers disappear like dying stars? Has God forgotten his first love? Have these…
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No Angels…
Death screamed around me, tearing at my mind. A sound no one should ever hear. Hot nails clawed at my skin, tearing the wings from my back. A voice whispered close, “There are no angels in Hell. You must find your way out before you become one of us. The sins of those here…