Angelic Poetry

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        It has come to my attention that people are stealing the below poems. These are COPYRIGHTED. This means that the author of these poems can SUE you for copyright infringement. PLEASE E-MAIL the author if you want to use them. DO NOT TAKE without permission. This is rude, especially when they are about a deceased loved one. Thank you. Sarah


        ANGEL

        An angel has spoken.
        His words did I hear.
        Be not afraid, my child.
        I am always so near.

        Those times...when the darkness of night
        Seems endless and long.
        When the suns warm touch
        Is far from the dawn.

        You draw yourself in....hide from the dark.
        Fear not my child...
        For I am thy spark.

        I lighten your path.
        I hold you within.
        You are not alone.
        The veil is so thin.

        I hear you in silence.
        Your fears do I sense.
        Darkness is ending.
        Light shall commence.

        Your pains do I share.
        My heart reaches for you.
        I weep when you suffer.
        My love is so true.

        As a child...you called to me.
        You needed me there.
        My wings to protect you...
        To guide you with care.

        With age...you forgot me.
        You looked another way.
        But I am still with you.
        How I long for the day.

        As days turn to months,
        So months turn to years.
        You find yourself seeking...
        The angels...in tears.

        I fly to you swiftly,
        With wings soaring high.
        To embrace your sweet spirit,
        Behold it is I.

        As youth you did need me...
        To hold you so near.
        I never have left you, your Guardian
        So dear.

        I walk with you always.
        Never shall I stray.
        I am Your Angel...
        I will show you the way.


        -Michael Williams- �1988 All Rights Reserved.
        A dedication to our son Keelan


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        FOREVER

        I do not know what brought us together,
        Those days from long times past.
        My life has never been richer.
        Our love will forever last.

        At your side do I ever want to be.
        Your face as shining as the sun.
        No one was ever meant for me.
        No other than you, my precious one.

        As time wears on my heart beats strong,
        In rhythm, proclaiming of my love.
        My eyes behold your beauty.
        You, my angel dove.

        No matter what life may throw upon us.
        No other do I seek.
        You are the one that I love.
        You make me strong when I am weak.

        I know that time will slow my heart.
        My days on earth are a number.
        But I will be with you forever my love.
        In life or when I slumber.

        How happy I am that we are one.
        There will always be you and I together.
        The universe may end today, but know this
        ....I will always love you....
        Forever.


        -Michael Williams- �1988 All Rights Reserved.
        A dedication to our son Keelan


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        Keelan
        A Tribute and Tears for my son.

        He ran through the fields, so carefree and gay.
        My wings were so tired. My hair turning gray
        He stopped by a pond. Tackled the neighbors dog.
        Broke two windows with his baseball. Sat on a log.

        I rested beside him. Well deserved did I guess.
        I'm here to help guide you, Oh please can we rest?
        Up from the log he darted he ran.
        Oh god, this kid is too fast for me.
        Could you lend me a hand?

        His angel, you are. Your child is he.
        Run with him now. His spirit is free. From the log did I go.
        Flying fast with the wind.
        I found him at home, Sleeping in bed..........I grinned
        A much needed rest. These wings are so beat.
        Let me sit down now. Let me soak my poor feet.

        Not long after.....The world turned so dark.
        An illness would end....Keelan's days in the park.
        The hospital was so quiet. His room small and meek.
        I held his sweet head. I listened when he would speak.

        He spoke to his family. Telling of Angels and friends.
        Laughing and giggling, His life would not end.
        The sun kissed his sweet face, On that very last day.
        I was excited to greet him. To run and to play.

        His body lay quiet.
        His soul soared on high.
        His life on earth was over.
        He rose in the sky.

        I greeted and hugged him.
        Tears flowed down my face.
        His tiny silver wings,
        He wanted them trimmed in gold lace.

        I did as he asked. Happy to do this chore.
        My wings are all rested, My feet are not sore.
        We ran through the fields of heaven that day.
        Keelan, my Angel, Had come home to play.


        -Michael Williams- �1988 All Rights Reserved.
        A dedication to our son Keelan


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        He Went to fly with Angels

        I hear my son call to me.
        His voice so small and sweet.
        He left us long, long ago,
        When he was tiny and so meek.
        He asks if he can go out and play.
        May I fly with angels on high?
        Is it ok with you and mom?
        No no, please don't cry
        I know that you will miss me.
        I will only be gone a while.
        I promise to come home real soon.
        Now please can I see you smile?
        Did you see what the angels gave to me?
        These tiny little wings.
        I like them cause they're shiny.
        And flutter in the breeze.
        See how I can make them move?
        I think I will fly real fast.
        I can race with all the angels now.
        I bet Gabriel will come in last!
        How come you are still crying?
        I really want to go.
        I promise to come home real soon.
        The angels told me so.
        The house is quiet now.
        he's gone to fly on high.
        I hope the angels will keep watch over him.
        As he touches the clouds in the sky


        -Michael Williams- �1988 All Rights Reserved.
        A dedication to our son Keelan


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        I Hear You Whisper

        I hear you whisper, Keelan.
        I'm standing at your side.
        My tiny hand is touching you
        Please don't be sad.....don't cry.
        I know how much you miss me.
        I miss you and mom so much.
        But I am with you always,
        The angels told me such.
        Can you see this little puppy?
        I found him all alone.
        I asked if I could keep him.
        Gabriel let me give him a home.
        I named him Love, A silly name,
        but hes named for how I feel.
        I miss you all so very much
        I know I always will.
        I asked the angels when I would come home.
        They said I am always there.
        So now me and Love watch cartoons,
        Sitting beside you and dad in the chair.
        Sometimes, I know you can feel me.
        I like to touch your hair.
        I watch mom brush away my touch,
        Cause she thinks there was a spider there.
        I laugh and smile so hard it hurts.
        But mom knows its just me.
        Her heart tells her I came home today.
        I brought Love for all to see.


        -Michael Williams- �1988 All Rights Reserved.
        A dedication to our son Keelan


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        ANGELDREAMS

        Strong irridescent wings.
        She dreams of Angels
        And her nighttime is filled
        with calm.

        And then
        just before dawn
        strong wings enfold her
        holding her still,
        as she is caressed,
        gently made love to,
        warm and tender still,
        then peace.

        And next morning
        she is certain it was all a dream,
        until she turns
        and spies
        one irridescent feather
        on her pillow.

        -� 1995 De'Maris Productions.
        All rights reserved worldwide-


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        ANGELEYES

        Where are you my precious Angel?
        Your essence reveals silent ecstasy
        Whenever you are near.

        At first different Angels appeared in my dreams
        Always gazing at me with a knowing, magical look,
        then disappear.

        I feel whole, at peace with you.
        I wish I could touch you.
        When I am awake, you appear
        With your long golden hair,
        Then you disappear.
        Almost like my dreams
        I cannot touch or speak to you
        Because you are busy going your own way

        When our eyes meet
        Do you feel
        The love that I do?
        Or is it just an illusion
        A fantasy I can never reach.
        Is there one out there for me
        A human who has truly bonded with the Angel
        Inside him or her

        I want to love you, kiss you, hold you
        I need your compassion
        To break through the daily barriers
        And my fears and loneliness
        Can disappear forever.

        -Jessica Joplin-


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        ANGEL TOUCHES

        Think of a time when an idea came to you that was so vivid and pure and was so true for you, rolls of shivers started in one part of your body and then inundated every cell of your being. You may call that Angeltouches or Loverushes.

        That was us!

        Think of a time when you awakened at night with a thought so clear you knew it answered your every question.

        That was us!

        Think of a time when you were so still you could hear music and knew it was the "music of the sheres."

        That was us!

        Think of a time when you loved so totally you could not express it for there were no words invented to translate the feeling.

        That was us!

        Think of a time when the earth, and God, and you were so aligned that you knew it was your truth in all it's glory.

        That was us!

        Think of peace so deep you could not reach the bottom of it.

        That was us!

        Think of a time you were so connected with love and light you said you were filled with God or the Holy Spirit.

        You were...but it was also us!

        We are not hard to find...we are the stillness...we are in the waiting....we are there in the knowing.

        Just BE...We are there!


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        STUN ME

        Be my beloved teacher.
        Bear me the truth of your soul.
        Hold me with your beauty.
        Imprint me with your kindness.
        Taint me with your magic.
        Haunt me with your wisdom.
        Warm me with your eyes.
        Devastate me with your smile.
        Temper me with your kiss.
        Free me with your love.
        Leave me more beautiful
        than I was before.
        Stun me beyond belief,
        my beloved Angel.
        Then dry my glistening tears.
        ...before you fly away.

        -� 1995 De'Maris Productions.
        All rights reserved worldwide-


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        ANGEL OF LOVE

        Angel of Love, a Heart that is so True
        Are You there waiting?
        Do You feel the way I do?
        Do You know I've spent my life dedicating
        All my Dreams to You?

        Venus, My Love, I am Your Mars.
        Wipe away my Battle Wounds;
        With Your Kiss, heal My Scars.

        I am Yours forever more.
        My search has finally ended.
        I am now Your Slave -
        Our Hearts so warmly blended.

        -K. Senzapaura-


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        DEATH OF AN ANGEL

        A cool summer night
        A cloudy sky, no stars to be seen
        Another one of the angels gone
        Taken to heaven forever
        Close your eyes and listen carefully
        The sound of beating wings
        Softly fluttering back and forth
        Whispers of love and of loss
        Cries of agony and of pain
        Raise your face to heaven
        Offer your tears as a sacrifice
        Your pain will be slowly erased
        Memories will take its place
        Thoughts of joy and of laughter
        Numbing the aching pain of loss
        The loss of love and the taking of angel.

        -Sarah E. Smith-


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        AN ABANDONED ANGEL

        There are Angels among us,
        This I know is true,
        One cold and wintry night,
        One came to my rescue...


        As I lay there fast asleep,
        I was awakened by a thud,
        As soon as my eyes opened,
        I knew something was terribly wrong...

        As I jumped up out of bed,
        I heard not a sound,
        I couldn't believe my eyes,
        When the fire I quickly found...

        As I watched the back porch blazing,
        A voice was Loud and Clear,
        "Get out of the house!" it said,
        I was suddenly filled with fear...

        I now owe my life to that Angel,
        Who jumped on my bed that night,
        I owe my life to an Abandoned Pup,
        The Angel that saved my life!!

        Moral -- Angels can come in all shapes and forms;
        this time mine happened to have 4-legs and a tail!!

        -Nancy G. Dunlap-



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