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Poems, spiritual poetry.

Welcome to our Poetry page! if you have written a poem that you would like to share, please send it in to us for inclusion on this page.

Angels

In the soft and dusky evening, Angels all around me fly...

I can see their wings of moonlight, I can hear the songs they sigh...

Through that troubles that assail us, in this place of tears and woe, may I feel their soft embraces with me everywhere I go.

Let me always 'see' my Angels...let me always 'feel' their love. know that they are always with me, Heavens helpers from above.

In the evening of my sojourn, comes the time I must depart, may my Angels cluster closely, weaving peace around my heart.

In the soft and dusky evening, Angels all around me fly...

I can see their wings of moonlight, I can hear the songs they sigh...    anon.

 

 

'Seven'

Seven times around and round,with measured pace on hallowed ground

We loose the portals, call the hosts and shriek our pain to wake our ghosts!

Seven times for seven wounds “For the child of vision,” now in ruins

For the good intended turned to woe for the shaded eyes and heads hung low!

To good intentions. vision clear, innocence and simple cheer

Corrupted on to power and gain and fated now to thus remain.

Seven times, the circle calls the power of old, from ancient halls,

The comfort of the primal scream and bonding with the ancient dream.

And thro the serried mists of time we call, to all our myriad kind

To stand with us and heed our pain recording Shades of loss and gain.

Seven times around and round with measured pace on hallowed ground

We lose the portals, call the hosts and shriek our pain to wake our ghosts!

 

Fairies

Where are all the fairies gone? I miss them here today,

I know they were here yesterday and then they flew away...

Why did they go so quickly? why did they leave me sad?

Was I a nuisance to them? Did I behave so bad?

Ahhh! now I see them clearly...they didn't leave at all,

They are curled up in a lily flower a small translucent ball!

I didn't know that they slept too!...but if you think...of course they do!

They fly so fast and play so long they need to rest to still be strong.

Where are all the fairies gone? I know they are not far...

They are sleeping in a lily flower which I must sit and guard!

 

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