A rose has a heart.
Pureheart.
It opens and closes
and makes ends meet.
in its leaves
and in its thorns
it can melt back.
and in its aching
and its pleasure
it sends forth,
perfume.
and that perfume
gives us
peace -some.
* Angel poems : Personal Poetry by an Archangel *
Personal Angel Poems with angel signatures especially for children of all ages. A gift for them.
Horse nebula
Listen to this here.
in -flightmoments,
shared
by many,
engulfing,
waves,
of light
and life.
Travelling
across aeons
beyond
time's boundaries,
evolving,
in flames
and space
and speed.
One new day
Dreams are made of
angel light,
dreams from day
dreams from night.
Trees grow in dreams,
and leaves and flowers burst forth.
Sun shines
with radiance,
of angels waking
and yawning.
Day begins.
One
new
day.
The lonely stars
when the night is lonely
and the stars lose their shine.
when the tracks are hard to find,
even coming back
home.
a light will be waiting
with welcoming song
that will last a lifetime
forever and on.
and I will be joyful,
as it is written in stars,
thos who come back
are the best by far.
Flowers of Atoms
Listen to this here.
in the making of flowers
angels are coming and going
busy busy.
In every atom
in its heart,
is a flower
and that flower gives forth
Love.
Love conquers all.
and angels sing of that
day and night
as they go about their busy-ness.
Love and Conquest,
Flowers and Joyfulness.
in the heart of Giving,
and Earth.
Sorrow, on parting.
Sorrow is parting.
in the parting
sweet sorrow.
a rainbow rings the
world
and the worlds sorrows
give way.
Understanding comes
back home,
and wealth abounds
today.
Sorrow is parting,
and departing.
Aurora poem; 27.3.13 the Spring, of your life.
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in the Make-up,
and the Meaning,
in the Heart
and in the Tears,
there is no lesser God
nor shall be.
for the days
are of Triumph
with the sound of Horns
and choirs,
for the Long Night
has come to its close,
and the leaves begin to sing,
It is the Spring,
of your Life.
aurora poem 20.3.13 Companions till the end.
I gained a true heart
on the long
night
when the arrow went
straight
and the target was
imbued
with the Qualities,
of Pure Light.
After all these years
I am still with you,
within you,
and around you,
though you know so
little of me,
and my friends.
Companions to the end.
aurora poems 17.3.13 #1 Understanding.
in the Listening
and the Chariot
that is Earth.
I invite you
to take part
in the Grand Design
of Existence,
dreaming
of the most High
and Godly.
Understanding.
aurora poems 17/3/13 #2 Making and believing
in the harmonies
and the dance
and the make-believing.
in rain,
in light.
I am making
and believing
in You
Creators
aurora poems 17/3/13 #3 Wonder of Day
Wonder of Day.
Can I ever begin to
tell you
the wonders of
Creation.
What is before your
eyes
is a mirage on a still lake
wherein icy waters tumble
in depths unseen
and unheard of,
and in answer to many
prayers
foreseen and foregone.
I walk with you
in the wonders of our
Days together
days long overdue
days and days
Concepcion Day - march 21. Unity
Soul Blue Print
Body Blue Print

Unity
I can see that the bell is
ringing,
the birds are singing
and the bees are
humming,
the angels are flying,
cherubs and all.
In the untwirling and
the un-chaos,
in the opening and the
closing,
and the heart of the
matter,
Release, Easy,
Unity.
The story; What is this about;
March 21 was my conception day; I did the two signatures for the coming together of the soul and the body as Soul Blueprint and Body Blueprint. These are the drawings. they are Yin and Yang to each other. That is why they have dots in the corners. The same day a friend Vicki Cunningham on facebook put up the photos that are so obviously the same.
The poem is the words that came to me as I did the angel dance.
for Seema- Perspective
an angel rides the wind,
and in the still
cavities
where resides seeds
and in the new dawn beginning,
an angel comes down from above,
and the golden seeds are spread
far and wide,
for the new day.
One day-one Age.
Perspective.
For Katie age; 27; Clear and Strong


Clear and strong.
Like a tree, but
bending in the
wind,
and the waves
are like velvet
on the roaring sea,
and the sun
shines
down
on earth,
and the ancestors
For Laila- A vision is extracted.
in the rise of the hills,
in the score(music) of the waves,
in the melting of thunder,
in the love of the Rocks,
a vision is extracted,
of days and nights
beyond time,
of Joy
and quietude.
Listen to this here.
Listen to this here.
For Vicki, on her passing over.
The River runs through,
and all the birds, and horses too.
A Sun will always shine,
though the day dim
and the night begin,
in the Hope of a new
morning,
coming down.
At last the fields are green
and the air is fresh,
and all the world
is magical.
I breathe it, free.
On existence; as in dreaming Earth into existence.
Existence
Christ consciousness
Behind all activities angels are operating
esp dreams.
My Waratah offers this to you.
My Lotus nurtures this in you.
This Body of Love.
Wave after wave rolls onto the shore,
and the foghorns celebrate.
cicadas too.
The pages turn over,
all in the mix ,
‘cooking,
all angels together,
One,
on your birthday,
singing loudly(as in cathedral),
Success (for you)
is in sight,
breathing.
Ancestral Earth Heart emissions.
The Rising Cup. for Ivanka

Rising-
on the Wind,
in the House-
of the Sun,
in the Moment-
of the Breath,
in the Heart-
of the Love-not-Lost,
Drinking from the Cup,
of the Earth,
and Heavenly Lights,
and the Angels.
I am Hope. for Johann age 77 on his passing.
in an instant
the sun rises
and the sun sets,
it is gone.
I am Hope.
I reside
in the realms
of all Hearts,
and I pray
for them.
I am the Beginning
of all Joy.
and I shall not end.
Ever.
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