Open the Windows to Your Soul

Tanka and Kouta series poem from our earth and spirit realm guides and angels

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Face of an angel
Eyes appear obsidian
Yet so engaging
Image etched into my mind
Soul pleading with me to help

Escape extruded prison
Chained by pain pockets of grief
Bound by old-fashioned constructs
Obscuring hearts needs

Felt drawn to your light
across the Mediumverse
But whose transmission?
Suspect many souls involved
Guides and angels drawing bows

Across cosmic violins
I hear the music
Resonating with my soul
Are past lives involved?

At times I wonder
Why gravitate to damsels
Seemingly distressed
Gallahad complex perhaps
Do right with a lightsaber

I want to save you
Yet know I lack that power
You must save yourself
I’ve learned required patience
Guide but cannot make you drink