angel poem Arpana Byron Bay (category: spiritual love poems)
when speaking (purple)
to the souls
of the sun (yellow)
and leading them
in flight (green)
a gentle breeze
comes by
an angel
singing Light.
This is the path into the centre (red)
this is the wheel (of Ezekial). (orange)
It turns and turns
through ages
and engages
us
in gifts
and remembrances (violet/white)
like
ribbons and flowers
upon a lake,
of white.
dk blue at bottom: ancestors need healing
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