Angels Representing Seven Rays

(Recorded in Akashic)

Immortal by nature,

this channel

shall serve

as axis: In the

aether seven disks

circumvent a luminous chord; angels

yet hover on

a stairway between seven

worlds.

Suspended above conjuring fingertips,

a cloud dances through

seven shades

of Maya—only the hum; only

this mass. It whirls upon

breezes,

blows hurricanes

of light & heat, altering night

as day.

Fallen angels collect prayers

from

the cathedral.

Seven-fold manifest

of the old rules, those who

remember

the antidote to poisoned

souls;

each soft wing

illuminated by sacred

fire;

each heart in humanity’s

service

receiving what it

needs.

Crowned by seven dragons,

angels gather to repair.

The lone

defenders of history,

united as the fingers

on one hand; each blessing

of light

restores an overcrowded

throne;

this ecstasy embracing

those

who breathe.

A shower of rush-lights

assemble,

to spin, to weave

threads.

Light cascades, suspends—representations

of life

omnipresent,

perfected to pass onward from

the old gods—on earth,

as in heaven.

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