* Angel poems : Personal Poetry by an Archangel *

A star is born, is free. An angel sings, is free. A chime is heard. Bells ring out. ‘Peace on Earth’ ‘Peace to all brothers And sisters.’ Love For Brooke boy age 10

A song is sung. It is the past. An angel sings. It is pure. The sun comes up. It is a dance. Embrace the dance. Embrace the light, Ask to be given. For Frankie age 14

A rose grows where nobody knows, hidden in a quiet place. A bird sings, ‘Be free, rise to your highest’ Clouds may come and clouds may go but peace is a perfume that all may smell of it wise and true. For Briar age 13

For Mike. Singapore. a song is singing, a bird. an angel is flying, the bird. rain is growing, a flower. behind things is living, peace. in the dark is light, waiting. in the morning is sun rising. in Clarity is the Keenness, to go on.

For Claire an angel bright shines her light across a wide sea. her hands -her prayers her heart - her guide her answer - sound. sound of leaves falling sound of water rushing sound of hair flying in wind sound of ancestors calling ‘Happiness , to you. Happiness , to you.’

For Amaprana Gentle rain falls just reaching earth. An angel is thinking ‘a mystery is here’ Two wings I may have to rise in the sound two hands I may have to join things as one two tears they may come so easi-ly. I dance and I dance and all things go on they go on and go on on and on.

Miranda Belfast age 24 a heart of gold, a morning walk, leaves falling , dew shining. An angel is out, and about. * all trees bow, all stars await, all seeds stir, all sounds listen. all knees bend, all hearts ache, all ears hear, all souls wake. Truth abounds awe delivers. the shining ones, ** live here.

the angel’s feather blows across the wide skies. it falls at my feet to my surprise. it intrigues me. it warms me. it warns me, that love is coming that truth is foretold and that I am witnessed. i am a witness to love, angel love of feathers keen. Light feathers keening to be with me. Prayer for a teenager

Little star, star of Christ, and angels. Lights come out bright as day. A bird walks by, and wakes the sleeping fairies of the forest( then I dance with them) angel poem for Olivia 4 years

The Might is on you. Poem for Sabrina (Andielle) I saw from afar off a shepherd with a flute. His staff lay beside him on the ground where his pillow rested. * With this key in sight many doors are opened, many dimensions. An angel comes with a silver platter and a crown, with food for the journey. ‘Go in Peace’ he says ‘ the journey is long but the Light is Bright. and the Might is on you and the river is calming.'

Expressing joy an angel serves in trust and in response * within these limits one is satisfied and there is release, and then there is Love. * Life is precious For Barb 53 years Ohio

There is a vigour in a tree in its trunk. There is victory in the leaves, in the air. Hearts and hands of passion would make grow, as this. A sea would follow in its waves and beach and shore. One would be wise to follow in this way living and breathing, the delicate. Maaki age 33

in the green and in the pink growing and growing in the sun and under stars towards Light and Unity. Karlene. Age 35

Joy is like water that runs smoothly downhill over grass, and weeds, and flowers all the same . An angel carries an urn filled with birds, and treasures and messages and when she glimpses sunrise her heart opens up like a flower and her feet dance as in the snow and all the ancestors stand up in surprise and clap . A Vague moon showers its peace and doves fly over . Story-without-end . by Angelman Raphael

. . . this basket is full, of the beings of life, songs about joy, and songs about sharing. But in this fullness only one flower compares to you. It glows in the dusk and in the night sky. It composes (stories) around lives, and Follows in the footsteps of Happiness and smiles. Angelman Raphael.

A little love goes a long way like a pat to a dog . An angel sails on a ship across a wide ocean . She dances the day away and in her hair is the wind and in her voice is the harmony of the sea shells . You must dance, dear one, enough to make the sun come up, and Listen, for the wind, and the waves, and grass and trees, and clouds, forevermore Still. lorryanne 44 years

Raying out as a sun, with a heart as pure as the melting snow. At peace with the ancestors, just like a growing wave of joy, loving life, and standing TRUE Janette 30’s

Sun. * Moon. * Goddess. * Saint. * Ocean. * Waves. * Spinning. * Love. * * * French: Le soleil. Lune. Déesse. Saint. Océan. Vagues. Rotation. Amour. Arabic الشمس. القمر. آلهة. القديسه. المحيط. موجات. غزل. الحب. German. Sonne. Mond. Göttin. Heiliges. Ozean. Wellen. Spinnen. Liebe. Sole. Luna. Goddess. San. Oceano. Onde. Filatura. Amore. Sol. Lua. Goddess. Saint. Oceano. Ondas. Girar. Amor. Sol. Luna. Diosa. Santo. Océano. Ondas. El hacer girar. Amor. Russian: Вс. Луны. Богиня. Святой. Океана. Волны. Спиннинг. Любовь.

The golden moon. The silver sun. The answer to all questions One. Hear this See this, while the World, Turns, and Learns Peace Unity Truth A Woman’s Passion Earth.

A song is singing on and on, many angels are singing ‘thanks’, many (people) are endeared , many hear, and the sun, rains, down, pure Light, all around