Pure Heart -for Henry.

 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.

Horse nebula


 Listen to this here.

in -flight
moments,
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


 Listen to this here;



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.

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
weep.


Listen to this here too.
video

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.
video

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.


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.

  

For Victor age 2



Sailing
across oceans
deep and strong,

and the moon 
smiles.

I am with you.

I love
you,
yes.