* Angel poems : Personal Poetry by an Archangel *

 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.

 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.

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.

                                               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 is parting. in the parting is the sorrow,   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.

--> 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.

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.

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.

in the harmonies and the dance and the make-believing. in rain, in light. I am making   and believing   in You Creators

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

 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.

  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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.   

Sailing across oceans deep and strong, and the moon  smiles. I am with you. I love you, yes.

A song of Promise and a joy of Pride. like a flower I open and close and then my heart soars. Deep in the heart is a beautiful lake and a bird is living there, so pure.