Angelic forces do appear
Archangels shining oh so bright
The Christ Impulse is born once more
Worlds of the Gods stand high
Devachan from which eschews
Forms of gracious Living Love
Knowing Themselves to be divine
For All is One and One is All
Way of the Traveller
Her endless wanderings knew no bounds
Nor did it matter much to Her
For now She had the keys within
So lovingly bestowed on Her they were
By the Traveller who stood there
In His Purple Hue
She knew that all She had to do
Was go inside
Reach into that other place
That glow-ed like a million suns
Eternal home it was
For Her and others too
The Flowing of Eternity
For now the separation had occurred
Moon from earth and all that it entailed
Rounds of Time in perfect motion
Higher Beings came and went
Their work they did and then moved on
And from the womb of nothing-ness the earth emerged
A primeval mist did cover all
In etheric form She watched and waited
Her next incarnation to appear
For now She knew how it would be
The flowing of eternity
One to another in succession
Learning
Knowing
Being
Always your Choice
It started with a pure thought picture
Manifested then a seed to be
Reflected through the minds of Others
Who knew the workings of eternity
Recall you may if you will search
The corridors of time and space
A multitude of lifetimes yours to know
Unless of course you don't
This She knew and share did She
With other Souls who made their way
Across the lines of time that furled across the universe
Not knowing they of ultimates now divine
Prefer they did the ways of man sublime
but this would not take them home
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