* Angel poems : Personal Poetry by an Archangel *

She is not alone anymore in her endeavours. She is not even (name the negative eg sad , unsure, confused, blue, deluded.) She has become an article of self-pride Attuned to her own needs, in no doubt as to her role(s) and their challenges, and aware of her power to grab strength from her blood and her bloodlines .

Poem of Silver Cloud, my Indian guide in the snow, Navaho. in the town, monsters looming

poem from a dream diamond people, need to sing more, often.

There is a softness in a petal. There is singing in the stars of heaven There are angels all travelling down a long road. There is a bell that rings by day and by night, and a heart plays. Child 4 years

a heart starts from the beginning as a journey into joy would you like a swimming pool? angel says zoey 14 months

singing and dancing are natural to fairies as are wands and stars Mia 2 years

This is running like water. This is swimming like fire. This is summer like laughing. This is sleeping like wisdom. This is roses like a bouquet. Sam 4 years

This is a Love Heart. This is a Hearts Blood, and perfume. A rose sprouts in any heart that sings of the Heart of Earth, the Lineage of the Rose, and the Spirit wherein angels and eagles dwell. Zahira 45 years

There is an angel that sings and dances all day long without stopping to catch a breath. In doing so he generates wisdom and richness. A star shines in the sky, gifts from the ancestors. And they jump like horses. Angus 10 years

Moon goddess poem, for the mother This is hills, and roads. This is rocks, and minerals. This is the answer, and the stars. Love arises from the depths as a Rose appears carried in the hands of maidens. Ellen : mother as a sun comes out so a soul is saved as an eagle flies so a forest can grow as a dream comes true so magnificence dawns. This is: Refinement. Adam : father A child hears the wind and smiles. A cloud rises up to the sun. An angel asks for a blessing, and a child sings it. This is happiness, of the air. Olivia 4 years Here is some shoes, for dancing. Here is some angel credit, for buying. Here is willingness, to dance. An angel sings a song for you. It is very cheerful. When you sing this song then all the fairy friends come out and play. Then the sun shimmers. Mia 8 years A rose grows ever so slowly. A candle burns quietly. A snail loves to walk on the grass in the morning, and an angel flies home in the night. This is a prayer, given to the air. Here is a mat to sleep on

Tree’s Life Blood Poem contemplation Enriched by the wind I move shaking and quaking and gathering nectar.

Nature’s Blood Poem contemplation. Nature’s blood is fresh and springs joyfully. The Earth receives the blessing and sends forth its grace. Grow with grace.

Blood of ancestors (female line) Poem contemplation. The hands are in prayer to receive the creativity and the love into nature bounded by the twin suns of past and future.

Blood of ancestors (male line) Poem contemplation. The apple of Christ grows in peace on reflection into water deep. The Bluestar appears and the Sons.

Celestial Blood Poem contemplation. The fall and the flow enter Ddwn to be received into the cup while the blood maker monitors.

Angel’s Blood poem contemplation. in the river of angels are the fish and the loaves. The dance swirls on to infinity’s beat.

Blood of Christ poem contemplation the Christ the angel the child nature earth These are the 5 elements of Christ’s blood. They dance, how they dance.