Here and now In the gap apparently empty of serenity Full with the pure light of universal geometry “To be” has no opposite. Perfection of creation is. Awake in consciousness of spiritual seeing Or asleep, caught in oniric tentacles of the two worlds, Oscillating between nightmare and fantasy, Universal Being is. Never made Never un-made … Continue reading “To be” has no opposite ~ Universal Being Is
May angels be seen May their voices be heard May my mind obey May veils between worlds dissolve May angels teach me to walk slowly to sit calmly to see clearly what is to speak gently of what I see to create real beauty to live each moment embraced by angel’s love. ©️A. Garden, October … Continue reading Angels Prayer
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A return to innocence. The exquisite place. Where attention reigns. The kind of starry eyed attention, not too sharp, not too soft. Sincere. The spontaneous kind of attention, like the breeze of the sea, invigoratingly refreshed by every blink of the eye. Space itself drowns in that joyous naiveté. The pure simple innocent looking. … Continue reading A return to innocence. The seeing.
A poem by ... me Angel’s Bride One blessed day of silence I opened the door to my angel. One blessed day of silence I left the world behind, I walked through that door. One blessed day My eyes could see, My ears could hear, My mind could hold A world above and beyond … Continue reading Angel’s Bride