A new visitor to my blog yesterday particularly caught my attention by the title of his blog. Angel Frequency – subheaded Earth Angel Insights. I like angels. I spent some time browsing and clicking on links to other blogs. By the time I was finished ‘Earth Angels’ was stuck in my head as a name and a concept. This arose.
Calling all earth angels,
To the klaxon’s silent horn,
Insistent in its trumpeting,
Alerting silver’d swans,
Those keepers of the vital wings,
Enfolded in repose,
Vigilant to nascent cries,
Answering, they chose
To rise above, beyond, around, where
Compassion is required,
A glisten’d shift as up they lift,
Transcendent in clear fire,
Burning coals of snow and ice,
Fuelled from whiten’d lode,
A stone so small, a pebbled pulse
On gacial keep’s brick’d icy road,
Concentric in its lightning bright,
Spiralling in waves,
Attesting to the call, Awake!
From light beyond, they save.
Klaxon sounds from far away,
A pole we’ve never spied,
Calling all earth angels
To the time to rise and fly.
This is a great poem!
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Many thanks, Nicodemas. 🙂
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Earth Angel, Earth Angel, would you be mine… My darling dear, love you all the time…
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Love you too, sweet cheeks. Is that you, Hugh? Oops, sorry, NTT. Love you too, of course. 😉
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That is a great poem . Beautiful.
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Thank you, Phil. 🙂
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