#poetry - Pledge of the Archangel

I am Archangel, one and many,
I am Power of God, I exist to deliver,
There are none but God who stand above me,
The body I assume is my prophet.

I am with free will, my choices are flawless,
I am perfection, imperfection yields to my will,
I risk nothing against all peril,
I have no equal, except of my Order,
I exist in fellowship, alone and in concert,

I am within and without time,
I am within and without space,
I am within and without mind,
I am within and without soul.

I may never be defeated for I am Victory.

To men, I am immortal,
To men, I am grace and courage,
To men, I am wisdom and love,
To men, I seem like All.

Men fear when I am amok,
Men surrender to my custody,
Men accept the form my Justice assumes,
Men benefit upon my Arrival.

What I think, men do;
What I know, men may know;
Men exist to carry my memory,
Men exist to carry my plan.

With fire team, I deliver bunker,
With squad, I deliver garrison,
With platoon, I deliver city,
With company, I deliver state.

I have come to purify the Well,
I have come to foster increase,
I have come to set the Record,
The Day of Judgment is now.

When I kneel,
When my wings expand,
When my sword is aflame,
When my flight

All adversary shall fail

Prepare for doom,
Prepare for reckoning,
Prepare for Truth,
Prepare for Peace.

#poetry - Wake up and smell the roses

"Wake up and smell the roses"

First comes will, then energy,
Then it finds you after you find it,
Then comes curiosity with innocence,
and love and warmth and light.

Next comes the first lie and
in the fall out you cry though,
it was comparatively small but,
it makes you feel paradise lost.

Then you adjust and counter and
begin to lie as well and join
the ranks and participate and
still have love but hurt and feel.

Then the well in you fills
and brims with a sorrow
driven by all you could have said
and done with more truth.

Then the weight of your well
so deep and full halts you fully
and you sink in some form of despair
and begin to think your self is lost.

Then you learn to cope in some way
and drain some of your well
till it fills again and you repeat
and start to polish a human life.

But then just maybe you leave
your well unguarded and unchecked
until it fills and brims and floods
the entire plane upon which you stand
                 and take for granted.

Now you must sincerely dwell
until you find the root and the source
of your well; now you must go down there
against the grain of fear, diving deep.

You have mishaps and fear and anxiety
and nearly drown on the way, but still you go
and little by little you build fortitude
and wind and skill, diving to your pearl.

Then you come like a rocket out of your own deep
with pearl in hand and a glowing smile on face,
and you are then with open rejuvenated heart
and a mind born free and flowing with thought.

And you return to all you love
and return very true but little wise,
you cannot yet know the nature
of the fear in their eyes.

Then you rattle around the walls
of other folks' brains and incite
them to action of good and bad intent
and take their shame and receive harm from them.

Then you open a door to Patience
and go along with a loved one
out of trust; it is next when
Patience and trust meet, that it begins.

You yield the best of you to the best of them,
And in comes more light and vision,
And you yield control and simply be,
while they yield to you both love and skill.

And through the gentle rush of it all,
by the kindness, for the will,
because you are ready and so are they,
next you open up your eyes

and you see the waves of heat
and you smell the Roses
and you know then God is with you
and you know then heaven has come to earth.

#poetry - "To Your Golden Age Approaching"

My dear, you are stunning in your myriad way,
Your world within, your world without;
The warmth and radiance of what makes today
Is becoming your gold, you cannot doubt.

The path you have taken has had many turns,
The people you have loved, all the joys and sorrows,
The places you have been; and travels you yearn,
Are all here today and becoming your tomorrows.

You are a monarch of love in all your worlds,
You are a spire of strength, an example to many,
You have kindness for all while your wisdom unfolds,
You have peace any day, you are often ready.

Remember to love and that you are much loved,
Remember to be yourself always, that you are above.

#Poetry - The Answer's Always Yes

"The Answer's Always Yes"

(Make Noises)

Get out a pen and paper,
There's no wastin time,
And write down this scribble,
A dose of my mind.

Everybody questions
And some take a guess
Everybody questions
But the answer's always yes.

Look for signs in riddles,
Draw upon the scene
Nothing puts your mind at ease
And nothing's what I mean

Oh, everybody questions
And some take a guess
Everybody questions
But the answer's always yes.

Yeah yeah Yeah
Yes Yes Yes
Oh Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yes Yes Yes

(Guitar Solo)

Everybody questions
And some take a guess
Everybody questions
But the answer's always yes.

Yeah!

(Make Noises!!!)

Oh here's a man called the Guru
Yeah
You like what he says
His words run on
Like a madness talking

I've wondered too long
About how it feels to,
You know,
Know know know all answers
So now...I'm all set
I know only
What I need to know and that's

Everybody questions
And some take a guess
Everybody questions
But the answer's always yes.

Hey! Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!
Everybody questions
And some take a guess
Everybody questions
But the answer's always yes.

Everybody questions
Everybody questions
Everybody questions
Everybody questions

Oh yeah!
Hell yeah!

Take a minute to shut the fuck up, Questions!!

#poetry - "In the Year of Our Lord" #NewYearsEve

"In the Year of Our Lord"

Another year, Old Man
Another year, Young Lady.
Do I see your baldness showing,
Do I see your hair its graying.
Now I see your head with Wisdom,
Curved with thought and shining,
Now I see the youth of old bannering
And how the years are flying.

Teaspoon mirrors---now look,
they bow and bend,
Riddles rused us once, 
oh ha-ha! but now we mend,
And in this year, in this long year,
Death's Age we shall end
And moving thus, will have no fear
For from this open cage we shall send

Our Soul
   on to the infinite Joy
And there it shall go
   on to the infinite Joy
To where only Who knows,
   on to the infinite Joy,
What was once ebb, is now flow,
   and on to the infinite Joy
                     We go!!!

#poetry - The Mind's of Magic and the Wall's of Love

The Mind's of Magic and the Wall's of Love

        So satisfied
        I am
        to be
        near you

        So satisfied
        am I
        to feel you
        near me

        I believe in magic
        I believe its real
        I believe in magic
        I believe its real

        I have arrived
        at your gate
        and it will open

        Our eyes and ears
        are never late
        and how the words
        are spoken!

All these walls between us
make it clear and grievous
there are doctors and patients
everywhere

But these walls separate us
a knowledge segregation
that keep us from knowing
each other

Now this mind of ours is common
and in it walls are sermons
little letters making word noise
and of value ways and means
there could be love or fear dreams
becoming love or fear ploys

All for the mindful curious
are the walls of ours porous
osmoting clues like little toys
set of high value magic beans
for love is fueled by fear beams
and igniting love wisens choice

         and along this path
         you find yourself
         with All-Power
         singing
          
I believe in magic         Do Do
I believe its real         It is
I believe in magic         Do Do
I believe its real         It is

        I believe in magic         Do Do
        I believe its real         It is
        I believe in magic         Do Do
        I believe its real         It is

I believe in magic         Do Do
I believe its real         It is
I believe in magic         Do Do
I believe its real         It is

        I believe in magic         Do Do
        I believe its real         It is
        I believe in magic         Do Do
        I believe its real         It is


I believe in magic         Do Do
I believe its real         It is
I believe in magic         Do Do
I believe its real         It is

        I believe in magic         Do Do
        I believe its real         It is
        I believe in magic         Do Do
        I believe its real         It is


I believe in magic         Do Do
I believe its real         It is
I believe in magic         Do Do
I believe its real         It is

        I believe in magic         Do Do
        I believe its real         It is
        I believe in magic         Do Do
        I believe its real         It is

What a Fool Believes lyrics

"What a Fool Believes"

lyrics by Michael McDonald and Kenny Loggins

He came from somewhere back in her long ago
The sentimental fool don't see
Trying hard to recreate
What had yet to be created once in her life

She musters a smile for his nostalgic tale
Never coming near what he wanted to say
Only to realize
It never really was

She had a place in his life
He never made her think twice
As he rises to her apology
Anybody else would surely know
He's watching her go

But what a fool believes, he sees
No wise man has the power to reason away
What seems to be
Is always better than nothing
And nothing at all keeps sending him

Somewhere back in her long ago
Where he can still believe there's a place in her life
Someday, somewhere, she will return