Summoning my Angelic Builders
I call all God’s great angelic, heroic, loving beings
ideally created, prepared, gathered for me,
to come beginning today,
improvement movement moving mine
pulling tides drawn by thee moon.
I ask knowing it is given for the enjoyment in this mind,
like a hundred-million-dollar currency kind,
a signal of magnitude, joyful, sure,
brought from my imagination,
bridging thought into the solid of this world.
I see them now, hands waving enlight,
minds sparked burning rise fire,
building exactly what this moment has sought,
laying each stone with precision in love,
come forming my vision into living form.
I stand in the center appreciating their work,
heart being compass, word sowing loving nurturing seed,
watching bridges rise from mind into eyes reality,
watching abundance step jump leap forward,
looking for my kiss after long night.
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