A Kind of "Sunrise" in Every Atom

Keepers of the flame come forward,
As light-legends appear once again.
Bright-time cut-outs revisit and amalgamate.
A kind of "sunrise" in every atom.
A kind of silence comes over earth,
As if seeing thru the eyes of heaven.

Earth Calls Focus Home

Earth calls focus home,
As consciousness-food grows in every yard.
Direct contact with the devas,
As plants morph to earth-life-givers.
New food grows unexplained.
New earth welcomes the new human.

A Power to Terra-Form with Light-Codes

Earth offers ancient mysteries.
Hidden, lost, now found.
A power to heal.
A power to have cosmic food.
A power to travel instantly across the planet.
A power to terra-form with light-codes.

Into Heaven I Have Come

How many can you help "round the bend?"
Sort of like the sparkling emerald that shines in the dross.
Like a living poem, almost like a sound, it calls.
As so the shining spreads.
It calls to animals, plants, the air:
"Into heaven I have come."

So Many Feel "Floating"

So many, so tired,
Of a new earth so near, so long.
So many masters here now.
So many time-lines entangle.
So many feel "floating."
Each so lifts the other.

An Angelic Presence in the Air

An angelic presence in the air,
As if carrying a quiet chant.
A hum of sorts.
Calling all.
To a new kind of life.
The voice of all people on earth now.

That "The Power" Awakens in Every One?

A kind of "wishing" all the time?
That this place wakes up?
That the light is lit in most of us?
That rampant miracles put everything into question?
That we open to cosmic discovery?
That "the power" awakens in every one?