dont loose faith in those who cannot see,
nor sight of that which matters,
all can be forgiven, yet all can be lost,
remember it is the kindness of a friend that is free,
do not despair for what seems gone,
nor what you think never was,
all that is apparent can change in the light,
remember each friend brings a different song,
do not forget the days of the past,
nor the trust you still have,
all that once was can still be,
remember unless diverted the trust of a friend will always last,
note this: as a fellow being i am understanding, and as a friend i trust you, you have never lost my trust nor theres, like me they may be bussy working,
this was inspired by a friend on gaia asking if all her friends nolonger have her trust, i sent it to her just now, i had limited characters to work with as well,
while the Gaian community has been cheering for their teams myself and others have anoned gaians with gifts, stories and poetry,
these are some of my messages,
the black sky swirled above,
and through all the dark,
you thought you saw a dove,
clear and white and full of love,
the bird ascended far above,
and moved the clouds with a godly shove,
and through the opening a face of lark,
an angels face destroyed the dark,
her head crowned with celestial fire,
she was in white and pink,
and hair the color of baby ink,
and wings that grow and shrink,
and her teeth that enjoyed a drink,
and maybe in a neck they would sink,
not you though she had a plan,
and fast she moved to the sand,
her feet yet don't touch the land,
her eyes cold and filled with gray,
they move and glisten reflecting the day,
and then she speaks in a cheery way,
and this is what she had to say,
"dearest friend who could see the love,
thank you friend for helping the dove,
for in doing so you freed me from dark,
and the demons of dark will go away,
and all will be good and the sun will play,"
in all honesty you try to tell,
that all you did was look at the swell,
and you did nothing to demons of hell,
but she presses her finger to your lips,
and in your hand she then slips,
a gift covered in frost that chills and nips,
and ascends back to her billowing cloud,
and says good bye with out a sound,
~Exalted Angel~
The morning cold the morning white,
i sit in my study compelled to write,
i write about things and warriors fight,
and imagine of the people who lost their sight,
sipping tea in the morning light,
i sense that all will be right,
and continue my work till tis night,
~Exalted Angel~
i am happy i am glad,
i dream of the things i never had,
though i wish i am never mad,
sometimes thinking makes me sad,
yet i never extend to do anything bad,
i leave my-self happy and i am glad,
~Exalted Angel~
there are things i love and things i hate,
all good things come to those who wait,
most just looked and assumed,
those who mess with me are doomed,
there is never enough time,
yet always room to wait,
there is never enough time,
and that is what i hate,
dreams come slow and softly,
yet always leave in hast,
~the dark angel of your dreams~
there is never enough time,
yet always room to wait,
there is never enough time,
and that is what i hate,
dreams come slow and softly,
yet always leave in hast,
this makes me feel as if,
the time spent awake is a waste,
~the dark angel of your dreams~
round and round and round it goes,
close my eyes and wrinkle my nose,
back and forth and back it goes,
spread my fingers and wriggle my toes,
up and down and to and foe,
why it moves no one knows
~the dark angel of your dreams~
you see a pair of eyes glowing in the dark,
to your surprise they seem to change color,
from solid greens to deep grays,
then one through many others while one will stay,
magnificent wings appearer then go,
if they are real you'll never know,
~the dark angel of your dreams~
if i were crazy id say to you
the things in life id rather do
if i were crazy id say this
there are other things i truly miss
~the mad one~
oh i have thoughts and wild dreams,
my creativity bursting at the seems,
i roll around in silent screams,
as many haunt my sacred dreams,
you dare not wish to see as i see,
when i daze off so ominously,
~the dark angel of your dreams~
lolli pops lolli pops,
i ran searching through all the shops,
i tripped and fell and broke the stand,
and something slipped onto my hand,
i ran screaming all around,
the shopkeep yelled at me without a sound,
when it finally came off i stopped and stared,
something bright and delicious sat there,
it was so color full i didn't know what to do,
so i picked it up brushed it off and gave it to you,
~the dark angel of your dreams~
though shape shifter i am not,
and the place i stay is really hot,
i stay the same throughout time,
and my words of life and death rhyme,
all you see is not there,
and my spirit wild as my hair,
i travel from place to place,
ans though you may never see my face,
giving gifts is my grace,
and a halo that hovers around my head,
reminds others i should be dead,
~the dark angel of your dreams~
it seems i am less silly than you,
as all deserve a gift especially you,
as to what i am i change as i move,
now that im free you see me a new,
the stories i tell are more than few,
as to how they go is up to you,
the darkness forms within the shadows,
seeps and creeps through the windows,
i saw a genie once from the sky,
when he saw me he wished to die,
i promised one day for his release,
yet i had not the power for his peace,
day by day he wandered up and down,
in a bottle of liquid and green crown,
by time we were both good friends,
yet still i had no means for his ends,
~the dark angel of your dreams~
im sorry now but i must go,
to a darker place no one knows,
the only place that i can scream,
yet calling to a deeper dream,
now i must go to bed before i fall,
and brake my head,
i must be gone i must now,
and leave as others i have needs,
i must go and make my bed,
one more time through tears i shed,
it is less and less of what you do,
and more and more of what i should have said,
i have all but given up and still i am shaken,
i have taken all my last breath,
to all the world make it known,
only in his arms will i make my home,
i look around with shifty eyes,
hoping to spy some loftily pies,
taking a bite i am then surprised,
i had bitten and chomped into your thighs,
~And die
thunder rolls in my stomach
blood rushes to my head,
i sway with each step
my eyes cannot focus,
food so good i wept,
alas it was poisoned
and i am dead,
~to die
water is fire,my eyes burn
in side my head,
i slip and fall off my bed,
limbs broken of my own accord,
i lay there dieing and board,
~drop dead
my head is dancing
im sure i can fly, look here
i might as well die,
most just looked and assumed,
those who mess with me are doomed,
i wish for you and now i pray,
that happiness comes rushing your way,
all was good and all was well,
there are many stories i could tell,
i am kind and i am faithful,
i lay my cards on the table,
i saw you jumping on your bed,
i saw you fall and hit your head,
i tried to catch you before you fell,
but alas i am your lamp tied with a tail,
i could not move from your table,
~the dark angel of your dreams~
good morning and good night,
i am worn and i am crazy,
i am also a little bit lazy,
i am here and i will listen,
i don't really care for wrong or right,
i promise i won't put up a fight,
i am dark yet i am caring,
i constantly feel my heart tearing,
i am here though you may not see,
my friendship comes without a fee,
~the dark angel of your dreams~