When angels fly // the young bird sighs //
They no longer carry the world
The stars move // out of their tomb //
And suddenly, we can see their light
They make no sound // as they fly over ground //
Just a feeling in the air
And when they live their light // free from creations’ blight //
The universe is everywhere
//
They can’t change a thing // they are only to bring //
The wholeness of themselves
Allowing their feathers to fall // is their simple, divine call //
Raining space for those to be
Observe their grace // and feel the space //
And remember where you are from
For there is no difference // you’ve only chosen ignorance //
Of your divine origon
//
A mirror, a reflection; a reminder of what’s true:
You’re endless, You’re Godly; You’re simply You
The stars may be above, but angels show that they’re below
Walking beside you, moving within you; if you have the courage to let go.
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