* Angel poems : Personal Poetry by an Archangel *

I asked for a space  between breaths. I danced with the joy in my hands. I reached the glorious limits. I quelled the striking heart. The answers would come in the Seeming, and the line would be drawn.

 and the stars came out, for the first time, and all the world was joyed, even flower. even birds. Lovers were entwined, and then, the stars  began their dance,  Significance, (sign making). A sacrifice was made, some light was in night, and the moon was formed. Moonlight,  for the first time. How must that have been?

and the shells laughed and the sun was alive and the air breathed and the ocean was fun. I am cradled, I am cuddled I am embraced in sun light. and the stars were like silver shining down on the shells, mirrors in Love. and the action was plenty but the sea was tranquillity. above and below. Do not falter.

I am  spreading  my wings to the Universe inside. I am Holding my Life in hands of Warmth. Cherished no End. When the maker said "sail', I sailed and the Winds held me Smoothly. I am carried.

 in sunshine and sunlight angels are singing day-in day-out. in leaves and trees rising up from the ground the sap and the strength. and the firmament smiles, it is Day all day.

 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.

 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.