An Ode To Angels

Upon the face of our Blue Mother Sphere
We have multiple faiths and choruses that
Have joined with our Peace Nation’s collective
Of rainbow-colored minstrels, gardeners,
Artists, orators and healers all encouraged too
Become their truest selves at long, long last.

After having been gifted to hear those faint
Heavenly chords in the ether that had either
Been bowed or plucked on stringed Instruments
Picked from the vine of life since before time
Began by the Angels who broke our hearts by
Leaving us behind while they were still innocent Infants.

We ask you all to take pause and come
Stand in Common Cause that our One Voice will
Awaken and together we’ll welcome, our gentle
Peace Dove, otherwise called…
…Everlasting Love.

Your Brother in Peace Raymond TeKorako Ruka