Musing of the Archangels

Getting in touch with our spiritual side and letting the ebb and flow of relaxation and contemplation surge is a special quality that is enhanced through poetry, music, and the arts. The Archangels thrive on being in touch with these sources. They here provide you with some writings, sounds, and pictures that hopefully will capture your attention and encourage a well being state that is comfortable and enjoyable. Place your mind at rest and your thoughts on only your inner self presence. Breathe deeply and relax to your toes. The journey is limited only by your limits.

A teardrop?
Is a teardrop separate from a face?
Does it play rainbows around an eye
like a soap bubble in the sun?
Why does a tear spin itself to sparkling grey?
Does its salinity trace a neat design upon a cheek?
Can a teardrop be analyzed so indiscreet?
When upon its appearance it says so much.

Shadows
Shadows
Morning shadows
Evening shadow
Possessive absences of light
Acclaim in bold profile
the detail of fleeting figures.
Figures
Small, large
Understood, mis-understood
Portraits and abstractions
Passing and remaining
Filling and diminishing
as light changes shapes.
Shapes
Reminiscent parting
Collective gathering
Marking stages of
continuing motion
Light and darkness
Making shadows.

Life
Oh life, you laugh in flowers
and whisper in the trees
You sing to us in crystal streams
caress us with your breeze.
You smile through understanding eyes
for those who really care.
Oh life,
if we take time to listen
your love is everywhere.

Warm and close
Your face is like a smooth outline
My eyes see only part as we watch
the brilliant sunrise.
Our lips meet in the moisture
of tittilation and surprise.
No cloth need separate your skin from mine
There is no thing we do not share
Time is but a far off place
Two souls, two bodies fill one space.
Energies together stream toward a
cataract of raging pleasure
Each reflecting one another,
Warm and close.

You
I meet your eyes in the evening’s soft glow
and see the sunshine.
I hear your heartbeat and feel your soul’s warm flow
and reach for the stars and moon.
I tingle with rythym tantalizingly slow
and know the universe beyond.

Brainwaves
Thoughts, facts, figures within the mind’s eye
Inevitably undetermined by human matter.
Confused, bedeviled, beguiled
held within yet exposed to all.
Exposed, vulnerable, betrayed
but secure in empty knowledge.
Avoiding but desiring, willing but uncommitted
Motionless movement, thriving incompatibilities,
transfixed on moments never ending, never still.
Collective intertwinings of soul and body,
moving instances of indecision.
Cherished rememberances flocking in the void.
Fleeting tremors of need bring nerves alive...
freeing feelings and stirring brainwaves.

Friendship lost
Many friendships never come to be
because one or both are afraid 
to chance the risk.
What does it take to be a friend?
It doesn’t cost too much.
Can it happen?
Accept friends,
to accept is to see
good points, bad points,
strengths, weaknesses,
wonderful traits,
wacky wisdoms.
It means to take them
for whatever they are,
to take them for whatever
they may become
their joys, their sorrows.
Share with me.
To not be willing to pay 
the price of friendship
is not, cannot be worthy
of friends that may be.
(And you may never know)

En passant
If we, with thee, have spent one fleeting moment
and in that time fulfilled some pressing need,
It is but life, it speaks a poignant lesson,
forget the doer, embrace instead the deed.
If we have ever caused a tear to glisten,
if we have ever made you really cry,
Forgive us, time will soon remove most sorrow,
forget the hurting, ask instead the “why?”
Then too, if we have ever brought you laughter,
If we were once the purpose of your smile,
Remember mirth and merriment are sisters
and bid you know, you were happy for a while.
If we are friends each day and shed all danger.
Do we truly know each or understand the other,
Perhaps no more than we know some passing stranger.
Yet, if we’ve met, have spoken, then have parted
and there were unsaid things left on your mind,
Think not that there is nothing more to living.
For now, there is much more, involving all mankind.

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