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Entertainment reaching filthier depths Jet-setting prophets with pulpits of gold Woe to the child! Woe to the parent! Repetitive sales pitch a thousand years old There’s a Devil in the books, screens, and boards Dressed up in words of trendy expression He wants to rule forever and a day Camouflaged with stylish, brand-name presentation The…
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Originally posted on Superlative Deviation: Life With Meaning, Life With Joy: https://alurasangels.com/angelic-herald-vol-18-there-could-a-fix/
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Hearken, children! Gather ’round! Circle’s cast on sacred ground As I speak this ancient tale Of the days of long farewell – Lean in closer, bend your ears! All may listen, few may hear Stories and predictions made Learned from cradle, passed to grave – Now we face them each in turn All because we…
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The Facebook group, Truthian Circle, has been deleted and replaced entirely by Exploring Angels. I have updated the links on this site and my personal blog, Superlative Deviation. The group is now private, but all are free to send a request to join! We just want to protect everyone’s privacy. It’s a wonderful, light-hearted gathering…
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It’s been quite some time since I posted a personal update here. I turned my site into a kind of online resume where people could read some of my poetry and take a look at my other credits as my career really takes off. However, with the new year, I’m putting together some new…
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Please join us online and out in the world. Connect with loved ones and neighbors, strangers and friends. Share this information wherever you can. Even I have been upping my game! Several new pages will be added to this site right away and a new post will debut shortly after this. New personal posts…
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Sparks fly? Of course not. Phantom slides are so ridiculous The truth is never told (Them and their monopoly.) So gullible, yet so incredulous And their houses built on shifting sands The balance of the wheel goes ‘round! Inevitable The stars are not deceived by pretense. Darkness awaits the Light Light awaits the…
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There once was a beautiful light, Sent down from the greatest of heights. Those below saw it all, And they sniffed and guffawed! But the light was still burning and bright. This gift that was sent from above, In kindness and gentlest love – And they giggled and scorned, At the colors unborn –…
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You are the Lover, the sweetness of Life The Star that shines forever Your temple sits in ruins, Your priestess abandons You You Whose wings have sheltered us and helped us take flight You blocked the poison arrows Our enemies turned to dust Because of You, there was music and laughter A fire to warm…
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Birth – meant for convenience and enslavement Life – valueless, pitiable Death – merely hours away Sunlight – a strange word in a foreign language Torture – a way of life Bone – what you hear scrape against the floor Blade – to puncture and prod Smiles – to mock and degrade Festival…
Ena Whiteraven 