Chrztalia Belladio Stelamo

The Lost Planet

 I

Lost in a lost space,

On a lost world,

Within a lost Universe ~

Losing a self that has never been,

A detriment against bonding truly,

Bound in hopeless emotion,

Parakeets mimic me in my homeless mind,

I am in a place with no home in sight but

I know I do not go back to God alone ~

My angelic brethren will join me.......

 

II

But I am alone here!  (don't annoy the paradox just yet!)

The gutter strikes my heart,

And speaks of extravagant and lavish, 

Promises and gifts that would bind me,

Empty swags searching for water,

My stomach churns,

And turns away from

The niche that has shaken my heart.

No-one heralded the downfall

For the age of peace.......

 

III

I know many lies here,

And lost in thought in every second as

Conspiracies thrive beyond the L/law,

Suddenly telepathic weapons stare into my Eye,

My physical eyes closed as,

I wield a Power within a Celestial Order,

That cannot be shaken.

Lost maybe yes maybe no,

Burnt inside but saved........

 

IV

The pioneers pillaged and poisoned

The masses and murdered the muses,

And now I don't know what to do!

If I were not lost,

And shaken to the bone,

If my "substance" lay pure in God,

Then faith of truth will show me,

The proof that I live and breathe in Him,

If I may rest a while and be,

Suspended in Gods Holy Love........

 

 V

Lost in an empty space,

But full of life and grace,

He touched my face ~ She held my hand,

My friend Jim appeared and we had a

Singalong and a night of poetry,

He spoke of laws ~

Native directives ~

Told me I was no longer lost because,

I have the Archives of God to browse,

And a powerful Spiritual link,

Working for the Almighty Father,

Joining with His army of G/guardians and G/guides.

Then he left and we hooked up on the WEB,

His views reclaiming true freedom,

Displayed from this powerful tongue.......

 

VI

Awake and no longer hankering,

I arrive with an effusive reveal,

Ready for peace to enter then,

I look into the space that loses me,

Into a blank eternity,

With snubbed  nosed dark 'a'ngels that,

Stare into the pits of my anger,

Temptuous evil ones bleed me,

As I transfer power,

Back to them in light.......

 

VII

Then Gods Angels pick me up,

I am no longer alone!

And I finally see the problem!?

Surrounded in love with all dilemmas  rectified,

My mind opens to new ideas and plans,

I seek to thrive in this lost place,

As I search for peace to find,

My inner open-minded angel,

       Awake ~ ready ~ and alive..........

 

Written and thought of by Janene Maree Richardson - 28 January 2015 c

 

 

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Sparkling eyed beautiful,

And sometimes brutally defiant,

Holy children,

Mother waves her hands through,

Her fine dark silky feathery hair,

Her eyes drop down,

To the red soiled sandy earth,

Beneath her dainty brown feet,

Little ones swim and play,

In a billabong, 

Breast bared mother sits in

The silent continuity of peace, 

Her mind is in the dreaming,

The children laughing and joyous,

As the birds sing and dive, 

In and out of the sacred water hole,

I watched her,

I watched the children,

I don't think they knew I was there,

As I watched from my dream Time.

I somehow experienced the dreaming,

Then the rain came down,

Cleansing the great Mother,

They wandered off through

The border-less lands,

And then I woke up...........

 

Written and thought of by Janene Maree Richardson - 28 April 2014

 

MAY PEACE SHINE IN YOUR HEART

 

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