Are you there when I sigh?
Do you feel it when I cry?
Do you feel it when I die?
Are you lonely for me?
Do I harken a cry too painful for thee
Am I selfish
For questioning and neglecting you
Are you happy?
Do I make you smile?
Do I make you laugh?
Do you feel my heart?
Are you near my path?
I wish to be…
I wish to do…
I wish you near
Can you feel it?
The life which you guide.
Can you hear it?
My soul filled with pride.
Is He great?
As great as you?
Can you relate?
Perhaps a fate for you…
I wish to see
As the blind enlightened
I wish to hear
As the deaf awakened
I wish to speak
With the voice forever silent
I wish to touch
With the purity of the mind
Call me home
Together, never alone
I pray to Him
Do you hear me?
I feel for Him
Do you feel me?
I cry for Him
Are you there?
I speak to him
Perhaps you, my angel
I have never seen an angel but I suspect that they are around. It is helpful just to think that they might be there.
I believe in angels and this poem is fantastic enreal…what a talent you have at writing.
Beautiful words and image enreal dearest.
I’ve only shared this with a few people, but I’ve seen spirit beings…one was particularly beautiful! I can’t even describe how beautiful! Then I had a reading a few months ago..and I was to select one card out of a huge deck..the card I selected had the image of the angel I saw on it! She told me it is a special guardian angel. 🙂
Energies of Love, light, and peace of heart to you.
Ps He/she was much larger than a human but had no wings. 🙂
Dear enreal, I like this dialogue with this mute angel. How would he answer?..I wonder. Thank you for sharing.
A beautiful poem!
I enjoy your dialogues with your angel.
Have a beautiful day.
Simply beautiful . . . .
Beautiful, Enreal. I’m sure your angel heard you, standing by your side. I’m sure she will answer you if you will listen :]
Again, this is beautiful. Thank you
mossy~ they are around and some are even hiding within… you are one… look within
Just Ordinary~ thank you my dear friend
Gypsy Heart~ I too believe with every fiber of my soul… there are far too many mysterious thoughts… far too many conversations of the heart… and somehow your description gave a perfect vision… it was beautiful… I shall have to close my eyes and look with the eye of my mind… Love to you my dear friend
Rainer~ I love that question… I have pondered this ever since you asked… perhaps I shall one day hear the answers… I hope so… thank you
Surface Earth~ perhaps (i love that word) indeed 😉
Cyrus~ thank you… i enjoy them too
Cordie~ sweet, thank you
glaize~ i feel her by my side… the same way i feel my soul and my mind… indescribable… I shall listen
Thank You all!!! I felt incredible energies and thoughts… I am blessed by both my angel and you, for you are all angels
Enreal: thanks for the smile.
wow i love it nice poem
Enreal, lovely poem. But I have a question for you. I am writing a book, well its done actually, and I want to use this picture you used, as my cover… I need permission from the artist to do so, and I had hopes that you could point me in the right direction. please if you can, e-mail me the information as to wear you got this image. Thank you so much! My e-mail is Saheeta@yahoo.com
i have enjoyed each line of ur poem.. it is simply the best…. i do believe in angels too…..
~soumyaagarwal~ welcome to my journals… I love my angels… it is nice to believe
to them i’m simply an object from the past that they wish will disappear then why do i exist anb live??when i thought about this i could find no answer but as you live you need a reason otherwize it’s the same as being dead i then came to this conclusion i exist to kill every human besides myself fighting only for myself living only loving myself and if you think that everybody else simply exists to allow you to experience that feeling nothing is better that tha world and continue to feel that joy of living my existence will not vanish ………………..nice poem and sweet words ……………..child of the dark
The Angel sits and writes
Writing out how she feels
Tears stream down her face
No one knows why
No one can see a dark, lonely angel
But a white, crystal angel
As the angel writes out her words,
No one can see her world
Her world of sorrow and pain
Blood is on the paper
Her dark soul can be seen
You can see her world
Full of ashes; nothing that can grow
You can see the full moon
Reflecting on her pale face
The angel can scream
Without making any noise
The angel can cry,
Without shedding a tear
The angel can hurt,
Without feeling anything inside
I feel like I’m alone
In this world
But no one can hear me
But my tears don’t seem to fall
They can’t help me
Because no one knows
How i feel inside
They see me put a smile on my face
But inside I’m crying
They don’t know how I feel
Whenever I’m around
the burja in my world
______________________________child of the dark
_____________________the darkness of an angel____________
~Child of the dark~I am blessed to have these words here… I have no words of my own to describe your beauty
i know someone like this. but you must remember that this poems’ Angel is blessed, because she sees her world for what it is. where others see light she sees all. it is sad that she won’t speak of it. but then, if she did, she would make others see the dark too, to have an abyss centre. but then, to make one Dark, or make many grieve? if she is strong enough, she would cut the knotted lines and thread them anew.
people Y don’t understand what feeling author
may be he/she () means that – Angel are not a
He is a person, who love,care she (and perhaps be loved)
sorry for my English I’m from Ukraine
people Y don’t understand what feeling author
may be he/she () means that – Angel are not The thought up being.
He is a person, who loves, cares, trust she; feel your soul, even you can’t.
But girl don’t know : Where search 4 him?
And I believe, that You’ll find him!!!11
//sorry for my English
~zorro~ even with your english, I felt your words… they are perfect! thank you for this comment!
I find it difficult to describe in words just how beautiful this is. I am so happy I found your journals.
May your Angel always fill you life with love and happiness
I like this poem very much!!! Can i post it in my angelblog??? That would be great!!!
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Thank you for permission to post! You can find it here:
May you find the angel you searching for!
te lutem mos ik
gr8 poem bro…….. gr8 poem indeed
just stole my thoughts…….. lately i m very very sad……… this poem seemed to b the reflection of it…..
I walked along a sandy beach,
An Angel by my side,
We laughed and smiled, and talked a while,
with a love we could not hide.
We looked into each others eyes,
We held each others hand,
We felt the warm and peaceful glow
As we walked along the sand.
The sky above was clear and blue,
with not a cloud in sight.
we held each other, oh so close,
’til day turned into night.
We looked up at the shining stars,
a teardrop in her eye,
We felt the sadness in our hearts,
when we had to say Goodbye.
I know she was an angel,
I felt it from the start,
But Jesus took her from me,
and ripped away my heart.
I bleed and cry, and call her name
every single day,
but I hear a voice inside my head
say, ‘I haven’t gone away’.
‘I’m right here watching over you,
wipe away your tears,
I never really left you,
so, cast away those fears’.
‘I’m always there beside you,
with every breath you take,
I’m with you sleep and dream..,
I’ll be there when you wake’.
‘My love for you will never die,
I often hear you say,
.., Be at peace for now, my love,
we’ll meet again one day’.
For my Angel, Helen. r.i.p xx
Larry. I am honored to read your beautiful tribute. Thank you for your words they indeed honor your love and your angel.
This photo is a picture I used for my tatoo. Its represents my mother who passed away took me years to find the perfect angel until I saw this photo..
Sorry for your loss… i too have lost someone dear to my soul… the picture is beautiful…. may we all find what we need when we need it. Thank you Victoria
Your words are clearly from the heart Enreal…so touching! I stumbled upon your site by chance. I was looking for inspiration cause I draw Angels and the one I was looking to draw will be portrayed in a starter position – like when one stoops into the ready postion to run a race. As I was browsing the web I came across your site through a google search, then I read your beautiful dedication to your Angel – excellent work and thank you for sharing your poetic words 🙂