Angels in the Mist..

The angels whisper and weave
their magic around our souls
we rarely see them
in their presence
of another dimensional door
of light
on the other side
whispering to our souls
trying to get our attention
trying to wake us up
from our deep sleep
of ignorance........

They are sounding trumpets
and riding white horses
through the mist
warning us of dangers
that are hidden from our view...

They are echoes of our hearts
our conscience
our ancient souls
that knew the way
long long ago...
Their calling us back
to our home
our spirits
that always knew
who we were...
long before this lifetime
in a world filled with chaos....



Written by Rhiannon*
*Copyrights owned by Rhiannon (Barbara).....