* Angel poems : Personal Poetry by an Archangel *

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.

the coming down road, the searing summer the hearts of gold the power of the planet, These are, inklings, of future flowers and sacred Earth. . byAngelman Raphael