* Angel poems : Personal Poetry by an Archangel *

for Emily age 16 in hands of Love        ________________ rest all. an artist          __________________ makes a brush from the morning dew. an angel flies across         ________________ to open Day’s veils.          __________   songs are singing        ________________ and calling is heard.       __________________ (stone is rose quartz)

forest angel poem walking in the forest.    _________________ forest sounds. gentle mist, quiet singing.   ______________ an angel comes down with a gift. a book of love,      _______________________ life’s journal p82                                   ___________________    your hand imprints now hands of angels,       ____________________ and storytelling.     _____________________ (stone is blue topaz)

for Michael age 10 A color appears               ________________   before your eyes angels of mercy to recognize. A bird flies                          ___________________ across the skies messages   of love carrying. an angels halo                     ______________________ alerts to love,                        ___________________________   rivers and dreams                ________________________ flow into light.                       ___________________________ moonlight comes down.   _________________ Moons breath.                     _______________   quartz crystal is your stone.

for Lana  age 3 an angel is talking quietly leaves are listening. A sun is out birds fly, light is in the air. a girl is on a  swing  she sings so sweetly. she sings the joy of Day after day  listen to this poem here

for Jyl’s family. a prayer I ask you to receive comfort. I ask you to take delight, he force of the Light is with you. You are in the arms of Love. an angel is watching over you as a tree over its trunk as a roof over a  house as a spring over its water. Let the song birds fly. Let the hearts rejoice. Let the kingdom be ordained. Peace is come. Listen to this poem here

a goddess comes. she talks of Love, and fashion. She rouses the waves with her smile and her wish. She basks in the glory of pleasantness and play. Enchanted with music, light of the Day listen to this poem here

listen to this poem here for Brenda In all the moments of our time your breath and my breath meeting I rose upon a cloud of knowing with veils parting and sky opening. In the seasons, and tides I am refreshed and sail upon a sea of Mercy Home to me blue

Listen to this poem here Snow falls on the mountains. leaves are whispering. a boy curls inside the earth and hears a far-off melody. soil is singing and grass is growing and seeds are sowing and land is moistened. an angel watches  over through season  and through season as change envelops on a quiet day

Listen to this poem here within the dance the finality, within the tone the song, within the lingering the hunger, within the lasting the effect. a gate opens. a heart is heard. Instructions. Draw signature while saying words then let yourself dance to inner music.

For Mele 1 an angel has a robe of gold and scarlet. it shimmers in the light and dances. a girl sleeps peacefully  in a golden bed. she dreams of angels, and swimming.

For Lily age 5 in amongst the trees a fairy sparkles, in amongst the leaves a dewdrop glistens. in a birds bower an egg is waiting in the blink of an eye an angel appears, with large wings

for Amelie  age 7  in  art is singing in singing is the ocean, in ocean is fish  swimming in the morning is a sunrise.  An angel is calling Amelie, Amelie, I am with you, I am with you let us sing.

A spark arises in the beginning a word was made a song, a kind word that would sing til the ends of time and the corners of the world Joy. a harvest would arise deep inside the echoes of that word that lingers on the lips, half forgotten, half spoken, half distinguished. Time unravels in its essence and feasts on the particle of Light that spring from the Core of that star that is You, across time, across ages, across lifetimes, across wealth, and a spark arises.

listen to this here 2012 angel haiku in the middle  of the end of the Earth Peace.  -many angels

for Ian age 46 Worth – a poem in fields and roads, tracks and gullies, in the ways and the paths, hope arises, as a nest-ling. an angel watches over. though an angel is  bound, by the conditions and limitations imposed by heaven. let the birds fly let the chains break free let the music play. All is Worth

for megan age 35 Angel Shimmering - poem an angel is sitting on a gate, she is reading a book she is waiting a train may go past, or a plane, Visitation. The moon will come out, the sun. an angel will dance in the Dance  of the Shimmering.

A boat is rowing across a lake. an angel is singing at the top of her voice. an artist is signing her name CC. a mare is cantering across a field. a bird is sleeping in her nest. grandma is sleeping too .

a song is sung. across seas and oceans I fly, answer to all prayers. an angel with a glass weeps, tears would fill bowls. an ancient river winds  cross hills and dales. ancestors gather. Strength.

day dawns golden poem in the eerie moments a sun glows a love everlasting. an angel walks slowly  with a lamp  through doors and down corridors lifting the darkness in her trails. birds fly. rabbits play joy comes tumbling  out of her hair and day  dawns golden

I am a dream     ------ believe in me I am forsaken.   ------- Send a message. I am Love.  --------- be kind to me. I am the Heart. --------- Yearn for me. Be Love. -------- Beloved -------- one. --------

for Lennox age 3 sleep tight poem in the beginning was a frog, story jumping and leaping. Later there was a cat, story purring and meowing. then came gentle rain, on rooftops. angel dust was falling. angels soon  were coming to their rest on your pillow, sleeping tight. 

for Hanna age 7 different things - poem. an ear of corn on a breeze of green. colours and sounds. hills and valleys. owls and pigeons. leprechauns. chances of meetings. calling of bells. ripening of plums. wizardry, and nature. a river turns. water gushes. a lance flies. mountains sing. different things.

For Sebastion age 7 angel peace poem in the fire is a  light brave and strong. an angel holds your hands and sings a circle dance loud and strong. a singer and a dance an angel and a fire rocks and moss rumbling and ringing. angel peace.

for Maya age 8 wings of light poem in time all will standstill in wonder. an answer will be served in moments of longing. Listen to the quiet and the wonder. An angel lives there ready for flight on wings of light.

Lily age 8 wish you well poem from out of the sun rises a Great Light  pure and eternal, kind, loving and gentle. a heart of gold will know this and shine and sing of the the four seasons and Earth. Earth will shine too with the Love of light-angels, wishing you well.

Real Magic Listen to this poem here for Marion age 60. Berlin the sky is  heavy  with the Love the rain incessant. God is so merciful.  Angels are agents of that mercy. when the storm broke it was so uenxpected yet the Peace had been there waiting as if forever. an angel carries a staff doves rise up from it heralding hope. Real Magic. Do you remember? the Love.

angel, my child for Hana age 60 in rain there is dissolve in rising there is wisdom an angel will walk with you as a shadow a reflection in the mirror called Time. ‘I love you’ she says ‘walk with me’ ‘we shall talk’ Yes there are disasters, they come and go. I walk with you through disasters, and disasters. Peace is my name Peace is my nature. Love is my kind. ‘I love you’ Do you need more? I bless you. Go in Peace, my  child. listen to this poem here

angel life- for Rania age 29 angels fly so do I. Peace is a gate across Time across Nations building music into Life. Doors open, doors close doors swing, swivel. opening of the heart goes on and on. angel life. listen to this poem here

for Don and sequoia, their marriage arrangements can be made breezes can blow trees grow. time can stand still, eternity. Deliverence is on its way spreading wings across night skies biding. A master walks the sun is out hope springs forth grass is green memories of angels pour out in the last quiet  moment  and the first uproar.

 a relationship angel Earth is waiting. dancing makes the heart grow fonder merry in the weaving. a house can be delivered. a road can be followed. an artist can rise up to the challenge that is I waiting. Even in the quiet  breath of daylight laughter can be felt  waiting. Earth is waiting. Listen to this poem here