* Angel poems : Personal Poetry by an Archangel *

For Phyllis age 15 The sun rose again last night a different rose a different sun that might turn the tables on a distant shore eching to the forefront. An angel flies all around with wisdom and wit and sharp barbs. She is bringing many gifts for that table on which dwells heartsoft balms whispering across time delivering music, sounds of the winter. Another angel bears fruits, plucked from ripe trees waiting for the feast when Clarity shall call and all will be revealed as if of yesterday. She has much to say to you, revolving Earth ancestor plants wings of joy and shells You must ask of opportunities gone by.

for Claire age 36 When love comes your way embrace it with open arms. You have the Shield of old, You have the Lance of Old. The Sun is a Warrior’s Breath. Its flower is in Your Heart. Its power is in Your Passion. Its shower is in the hills and grass, the rivers and the Land going onwards ever onwards.

Poem for Nathaneal . Age 18 Pale-ing into Light on a desert morning with a wafting breeze and a heavy dew, an angel alights on a flower, magic is weaving on the strings of the day, singng dwells in the insects display. A rider forges his way, riding, into the moment. His path is carved by the power in Love by the courage of One who lets go of dismay. His heart soars of newfound Glory. His essence becomes his Day as it wafts in the oily breeze.

Broken Rhythms, for Ray 56 In this heart-cornerstone resides a spirit of great tranquillity and a longing for the Right. As tears gather and fall so one must become as an angel falling into the Arms of Earth gathered by her Greatness and Vast Love. In this I am sure is a future safe and becoming and born of joy, and free to be true.

New Day is coming. An angel would sing in the morning as birds watch by. Two feathers fall from her graceful wings, messages from the departed. Various melodies are calling out the angel’s name. Various paths back to her heart love’s refrain. And in that morning mist when all around seems filled with danger, future dreams are lurking waiting for the moment when paths shall cross. Their Light shall form New Day. New Day is Coming. For Topaz age 21

Orange blossoms in the air (throw blossoms) blowing here and there Peace be unto you. Let Love be your guide and ours.. May the grass grow greener and brighter and the trees taller in your memory with angel’s wings. Angel poem for Emile passed away age 16

A purple rain falls down A fairy grants wishes with her wand. An angel blesses flowers, and animals. A girl dances. These are what dreams are made of. Cherish dreams. Love feet. Love song. The angel. Angel poem for Lauren age 8

Angel of the Journey Coming home to all things small, and great, I listened for the Heart Beat eternal, justified, complete. In the twinkling of an eye the Journey had begun. Life was carrying me before it in its Arms and in its Way towards a destination pure and sweet. Peace was my brother and Love was my sister and Joy was my family and Christ my Name. Nature was before me and Justice my guide. The Veils of Truth were parting layer after layer tide after tide in rhythms of rain and sunlight and warmth. Expansion was Born again.

Angel poem for Rose age 52 years We are in the Living and in the Breathing We are in Heart We are in Flowers. We are the Light Weaving in celestial skies. We are the Recompense. We stream and we tide we spring in joy we run we are the Host we care for the lost All-saints are our allies all-angels we are.

Angel poem for Rose’s mother 86 years. Be Brave. There is Light coming. As water flows over hills so Love must cherish the Warm hearted, I heard a clock strike. I heard all angels singing. It was an ocean movimg. It was sweet and low and I moved to seaweeds Sway. It bade me welcome. It bathed me. It washed me and I felt Earth Moving too. Night could never be so lovely underneath the stars Here Now.

Angel poem for Rob 29 years Leaving home I came upon a wayward child. she took my heart she made it smile. I did not know the essence of all things resides within me at that time. The air was filled wtth sound and the water was falling as rain. My heart wept and was still for that moment stopped ‘flight’ Then there was Light surrounding me as Angels Warmth, and tears came, with thunder to my ears and the Vision opened up to my Arms. Rejoicing was at Hand and Love in my eyes.