Wednesday, November 28, 2007
Michael And The Dragon
This poem has an ABAB-CC rhyme scheme
and is iambic pentameter.
#1
They met upon an earthly battleground
Between hell and the great city of God
No men nor creatures there were to be found
They had no shields their feet with nothing shod
The angel faced the dragon all alone
The dragon bronze with steel he had for bone
#2
For this was not an ordinary beast
Nor like the other dragons men had fought
For this dragon was Satan at the least
And at the most all evil had begot
There was no other dragon like this one
Could fly to heaven and swallow the sun
#3
The battle started when the dragon roared
And leaned his foul head back to take a breath
Then breathed his fire at the angels sword
That the divine held between him and death
The angel then leaped forward with a shout
And struck the dragon hard upon his snout
#4
So then the mad beast whipped around his tail
Thinking that he would strike the divine down
But the angel was strong and not so frail
To let the dragon take him as a pawn
Mean while the angel upon the ground laid
To trick the dragon and his weakness jade
#5
The dragon thinking the angel was dead
Approached him then to see if it were true
The angel then slowly turning his head
Then struck the dragon on his face anew
This time he cut the dragon neath his chin
Which made the dragon fierce with rage again
#6
So he breathed out more fire at the angel
Who blocked the flames with his sword as before
Reflecting back the fire at such angle
To burn the dragons chin already sore
The beast stepped back roaring in his pain
Knowing full well the angel had the gain
#7
The dragon spoke "Would'st thou O angel take
Away my life with just thy tiny sword?
When'er I stomp my feet the earth doth quake
Of earth and hell I am the only Lord
Fall on thy knees and I will spare thy life
If not I'll burn thee and thy tiny knife".
#8
The divine answered "O thou beast from hell
Prepare to die within thine own hot flames
I am the Archangel known as Michael
I know thy weakness and I know thy games
I've fought thee before and I let thee live
Save this time death to thee his sting shall give".
#9
I will add more later.
Angel De Fuego copyright 2002
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
The Proverbs
PROVERBS
These Proverbs have an (ABAB) rhyme
Scheme, and were written in 2002.
These are the Proverbs of Angel De Fuego
(Angel Of Fire) He is a son of God and seeker of
wisdom and truth.
A wise man's house is his neighbor's comfort
But a fool's dwelling place is cold and dark
A wise man labors without an effort
But a fool must struggle to reach his mark
Don't go into the house of those who sin
Speak loudly God's message from the outside
Then if they listen and invite you in
Then go in with them then and be their guide
But if they hide and refuse to listen
Then never again stand outside their gate
And do not write them letters with your pen
For it's both you and God whom they all hate
God's home is in heaven and in your heart
But not in all the temples where you live
Some temples are by Satan set apart
To teach his evil ways his worship give
Do not go into temples of evil
Which from the outside look as though not good
Inside you will only find the devil
From the outside you'll see him drinking blood
You all know who the Archangel of light is
And that he will be bound and cast in hell
For now he remains out of his abyss
To accuse you to God on you to tell
Be aware of the false light of Satan
Though bright don't use it as a guiding light
For its whole purpose is to stumble man
To lead him off the path of doing right
Do not walk the road heavily traveled
Both to and from your workplace and your home
For on that road the wicked are revealed
To be the only ones to go and come
Instead walk paths in valleys and on hills
It's best to take the long way and not sin
Than walk the road where each his neighbor kills
When in the game of life he doesn't win
My friend look for wisdom in all God's work
For there you will find her hidden in truth
But in all men do foolishness does lurk
From in the oldest men down to their youth
God punishes men for their evil way
For not seeking wisdom in all he does
They run from truth and refuse to obey
Their sin is the same as it ever was
Consider the animals of the field
They do not care for wealth or a long life
They do not argue their thoughts are concealed
They walk while grazing the land without strife
Man is an animal but with hard speech
His tongue is like a sword to pierce the heart
And to the very soul his sword does reach
Of those he hates but loves to cut apart
Pity the man that becomes the victim
Of such harsh words he falls down as though dead
For nothing but God's love will revive him
And for a season will remain in bed
If you hate a man do not reveal it
For you will hurt him worse than with a sword
Instead go to God to calm your spirit
Confess your sin and then trust in the Lord
My friend do not associate with those
Who live for themselves and do evil things
They do not produce fruit their evil shows
They are their own rulers and their own kings
Take a lesson from your Mother nature
Who brings forth life upon the spinning earth
Inside her womb does live every creature
That Father God appoints to have a birth
She does not lie or steal from Father God
She has no pride she obeys all God's words
He rules her with a steel and heavy rod
Over her head He appoints kings and Lords
She's happy just to be Mother of all
Yet she can not bring forth a human soul
She answers God whenever He should call
She drinks His seas and lakes from golden bowl
She argues not with God her creator
She never shakes her fist at God above
She never asks the Lord to give her more
She knows God's anger and she knows God's love
Upon her clouds the Lord does ever ride
Her lightning flashes and the Lord thunders
When He comes every creature runs to hide
But she does not hide from His great wonders
Upon her great mountain the Lord does come
He gave Moses the ten commandments there
She always knows from where the Lord comes from
And when He calls her name she knows from where
Friend be like the earth from which you were made
Praise and fear the Lord your God and Maker
Be like the earth who always has obeyed
Don't be prideful or think you are greater
Like her we are but water and raw dust
Depending on her from which we get food
On God to feed us through her we must trust
That every food we get from her is good
Yesterday and her darkside yesternight
Fills the empty halls with cries and laughter
But when fair truth has come to shine her light
We see it but as dreams come long after
Upon the foundations of truth is built
The houses of the wise and righteous men
But on the foundations of lies are guilt
And shame surrounds the house where sin has been
What's true needs no explanation nor proof
To stand alone against besieging lies
She fights each battle fought against her truth
Until her enemy gives up or dies
No man stands against truth and lives to tell
He quickly waxes thin and disappears
His body back to dust his soul to hell
His friends are left holding his darkest fears
Truth never had a birth nor beginning
She has always been she'll live forever
She sits beside the Creator and King
They rule as King and Queen both together
To see life from a diff'rent perspective
You can use reverse imaging to view
Life from a diff'rent angle relative
To what you saw before you see it new
Modeling and reverse engineering
Coupled with formula thinking as well
Can guide you through with understanding
From largest galaxy to smallest cell
What is thought at the atomic level?
How does thought work what are its mechanics?
Man is below angels but for a while
In man's soul are found God's own genetics
At the atomic level of a thought
Can be found an ethereal cosmos
Neath the same formula a star is brought
From nonexistence to the bright it shows
So too a thought is formed just as a star
With each new star radiogenesis
The travel of photons from a quazar
To form the information synthesis
Information collects to form knowledge
Just as photons travel to earth from stars
So too what's learned or not learned in college
Has a direct effect forming quazars
Quazars and stars within the human brain?
Two models under the same formula?
To analyse such things we do for gain
But to ignore them's less than trivia
There is more truth in life's symbology
Than in the flesh and bone of life itself
Cycles of seven and in groups of three
Life can be stacked on symbol's hidden shelf
Symbols have formulas like stars and thoughts
They can be modeled by reverse image
Reverse engineered down to nuts and bolts
And remade as symbols of a new age
Neath same formula are many models
The larger models and the smaller ones
From astrophysics larger planet cells
To physics of the atoms and glueons
Friend do not run from such a blatant truth
Stay and embrace the possibility
That all of us from age'ed down to youth
Have always lived we are eternity
Does it not say in the Holy Scripture
That we are alive by the breath of God
He gave his breath past present and future
To all humans though they be bad or good
God's same breath which never had beginning
Now lives inside of every one of us
The very breath of Christ Himself the King
To raise man to His higher consciousness
What happens inside a gravid black hole
That can not be deciphered with the eye?
Light moves through the pupil of the eyeball
Through blackest black darker than the night sky
Into the brain of a conscious being
Who then perceives the light reflected from
Things or an image that being's viewing
Giving perception as the photons come
What if black holes were but massive pupils
Through which light travels from its galaxy?
Neath same formula into our scruples
To God's mind channels the light it does see
The universe is inside of God's mind
Black hole pupils iris galaxies
The windows to His soul where you will find
All nano seconds all eternities
Inside the soul of God you will find love
The endless giving as the sun does give
Its light to warm our bodies from above
Models and formulas with imaging
Can give us more understanding of life
Exploring every angle of a thing
Its peace and joy also its pain and strife
Look at the science of Miracle Arts
A craft less practiced than held in great awe
To break it down into its smaller parts
Is to the analysing of its law
The laws governing Miracle Arts are
Enough faith to do the impossible
A need to push the natural laws too far
Without God's permission are doable
Enough faith is the most important key
To walk on water changing it to wine
To move a mountain or wither a tree
To work as a god through the undivine
A need to push the natural beyond
The normal state wherein the laws function
Outside the normal state to which they bond
To an abnormal state and conjunction
Without God's permission the laws of sin
Work by their own free moral agency
Likewise the laws of miracles fall in
under their free will coached by tendency
Enough faith is obtained through its practice
Just as an artist practices his art
Perfecting his art through his own device
Until made perfect throughout every part
A need to push beyond a normal state
Is always present in our normal life
Accessible by which the laws relate
To such a need to change to joy a strife
Without God's permission miracles work
By virtue of the fact we still can sin
Just as time still exists without a clock
Regardless to what state that time is in
Friend do you understand my point of view
When writing about imaging and laws?
About modeling that which sheds a new
Light on all things thinking through formulas?
Can you see the relationship between
A well organised mind and righteous soul?
If not the truth still remains to be seen
How much God and we have the control
Shall we continue to explore the mind
Or have we journeyed far off wisdom's course?
To search the universe our souls to find
Or shall we return to a wise man's house?
A wise man's house is his neighbor's refuge
But a fool's dwelling place calamity
A wise man for himself does not indulge
But a fool gorges himself completely
What is beyond ordinary wisdom
Then falls into the category of
A higher state of thought inside God's Kingdom
That's governed by the laws of hate and love
And love and hate are governed by the laws
Controlling the system of our free will
Which operates without imperfect flaws
Regardless to the life we birth or kill
And the laws which now govern life and death
Are laws by which our dual free will is made
The same laws which all formulas are neath
That rule all things which law and chance pervade
Take a single law modeled in 3-D
Rotate it in your mind analyse it
I will tell you exactly what you'll see
You'll see every angle the same facet
A law can never change it stays the same
As God Himself which laws He created
Without His laws you can not play the game
Of life to which every law's related
How does all this relate to miracles?
You ask yourself what's this poet saying?
My lines speak of life's eternal circles
Made square by faith and all laws obeying
Now let's explore the rules of opposites
To better understand how all this works
If we cut up opposing laws to bits
Even as small as that of tiny quarks
Each piece of the opposing law would sit
Perfect in its opposing law that's cut
As if pieces of diff'rent puzzles fit
Perfect as does a bolt fits in a nut
Do you think it's just by coincidence
There is the fair flower which slowly grows?
Pleasing to the eyes and with sweet fragrance
It should be we have two eyes and a nose
Friend two is the code of transmutation
Up down in out left right off on yes no
These are examples of opposition
Through which the laws of miracles must go
So then to create miracles you must
Have knowledge of the nature of all things
Synthesized to faith formulas and trust
Which all the necessary changing brings
And don't you know that all of you are gods
Put below the angels for a moment?
So what do you imagine are the odds
Against a god to change what nature sent?
Or do you believe we have no powers?
Then you are wrong yes power we do have
When we return life to dying flowers
Just like the Lord our dying souls does save
Then underneath that formula we too
Can change all natural things with our power
Through power in our souls these things can do
Or mighty God Himself is a liar
For He said we could even wither trees
If we could have enough faith to do it
And cast large mountains even into seas
Having enough faith within our spirit
Yet why should we do miracles like those
When there are other things more important
Like winning souls to God when Christ they chose
When you led them away from the serpent?
Then when is the right time for miracles
Like withering trees or raising the dead
If not when we need more powerful tools
To wither Satan raising them from bed?
Now do you understand what I have writ
Within the meter of my simple rhymes?
Or maybe you would like to discuss it
With friends or with yourself a thousand times?
Or should we go back to the beginning
Before we launched our ship and set our course
When laws were simple not some twisted thing
To go back again to a wise man's house?
A wise man's house is very hard to find
But the fool's resting place is everywhere
A wise man doesn't chase after the wind
But a fool runs after it without care
Now let's talk about this grand illusion
Of separation between us and God
We must eliminate separation
With all its hard long road which we now trod
And doing so become one with our King
Our Lord and God Creator of our soul
So that our hearts with joy and gladness sing
Having arrived to God which was our goal
It's wrong to think with God we are not one
For He Himself has told us that we are
Even as He is one with Christ His son
We should shine brighter than the brightest star
The illusion of separation is
Done with smoke and mirrors by the devil
But God sees us as perfect one of His
But we see ourselves as hopeless evil
So if we truly are one with the Lord
Then we also sit with Him on His throne
And when we speak we speak His ev'ry word
We're flesh of His flesh and bone of His bone
Then how hard should it be to have His faith
To heal the sick and even raise the dead
To take a worthless soul and give it worth
And wear His crown of thorns upon our head?
Therefore we must do away with the thought
And the illusion of separation
To instantly become one with God who bought
And paid for our souls through the Christ His son
There isn't time left to toy with the doubt
That keeps us from the Godhead that we are
Now is the time we all must turn about
To become one with Christ the morning star
Although this is just poetry to some
Others as the truth also do see it
Knowledge and the gathering of wisdom
To fill the needs of our hungry spirit
THE END
© 2002 Angel De Fuego
Monday, November 12, 2007
Sonnets From Adam
These sonnets have an
ABCDEF-FEDCBA-GG
rhyme scheme. written
in 1990 by Angel De Fuego
These are the first 11 of 35 sonnets.
Enjoy
#1
I heard the angels singing on that day
When you made me from dust and morning dew
Upon what land I stood I knew not where
Save all at once in Eden I then stood
The garden of my sadness and my joy
Where I first heard your voice and saw your face
And where I first fell from your perfect grace
To end up where the barren lands destroy
And nothing flourishes to any good
Where even the most fruitful land is bare
Yet even though I work the land anew
It quickly dies to then wither away
So I being the product of your hands
Will die and wither as these worthless lands.
#2
Lilith now tries my patience day and night
Insisting to be leader when we dance
This women on top always wants to be
Whenever it is we are making love
And now I see a darkness in her eyes
As if to say her soul is colored black
And that a sense of goodness she must lack
And in her speech I hear the blatant lies
bellowing down from her throat perched above
Which I am forced to look upward to see
Pref'ing to close my eyes with just a glance
While all the time feeling somethings not right
I can not spend forever looking up
At Lilith drinking from her macho cup.
#3
New wife Eve acts lover to the serpent
I've seen her go to the forbidden tree
And console with the serpent night and day
And the serpent wraps himself around her
Then licks her body with his lying tongue
It breaks my heart to see this happening
But nothing I could do would stop such thing
Since you have said that she will do this wrong
Thus causing me to fall a sorcerer
To call upon the stars to lead my way
Through the black magic of my sorcery
Which to creation bears the testament
That my new wife as well angered the Lord
So now we die commanded by his word.
#4
Give me O Lord another chance to prove
That I am worthy of your sweetest grace
Ignoring now the council of my sin
To stand before your throne with purest heart
Giving to you the praise to you is due
Even though to praise you I'm unworthy
Deserving hell for all eternity
For all transgressions I have done to you
Perfecting sin as though it were an art
Practicing evil time and time again
Until my goodness leaves no goodly trace
Upon the earth where I have killed all love
Give me another chance to prove that I
For your sweet love am willing now to die.
#5
Was I so wrong to love my precious Eve
Even as you yourself also loved me ?
As I in your own image then was made
So Eve was also in my image brought
Flesh of my flesh and bone of my own bone
So how is it that I am now to blame
For joining my fire with hers to one flame
After so many years being alone
Without her warmth and fam'ly we begot
And all those years alone at night I laid
Thinking away my dull eternity
Without a lover in who to believe
And so you made her from my loneliness
To lead me into all unrighteousness.
#6
So now the women tells me what to do
Like she was the first to be created
And I was the first to commit that sin
I can't do this I better not do that
Or I should do that or I should do this
Plotting against me now behind my back
As If a sense of goodness I should lack
Betraying me to Satan with a kiss
While wearing as it were her judges hat
Which now I've seen her wear time and again
Versing with Satan I am debated
As if who's hands I'll fall in him or you
So now I have to jump at her commands
While jumping to avoid his and your hands.
#7
Again I find myself alone and sad
Since my fair Eve has gone far from me now
From all the disagreements that we have
Which brought me to the point of striking her
As though she were my mortal enemy
Instead of my wife for which she was mad
When still next to my side she calmly laid
And I yet held her for eternity
But alls amiss now a nebulous blur
Without a trace of hope for me to save
My marriage for which I do sadly cow
Grasping for something in which to be glad
It would have been better to be alone
Than suffer now giving her my rib bone.
#8
Fair Eve has been gone from me seven days
Which now seems more like seven thousand years
The loneliness which I alone must bear
As punishment for my rebellious will
Which separation chose itself from you
Amids confusion of my selfishness
Which hinders the scope of my consciousness
And blinding me to what is really true
The view atop of your celestial hill
But now at barren lands and weeds I stare
Which seems more ugly now behind my tears
That flood the valley where my sorrow stays
And until my fair Eve returns to me
Days are longer than nights eternity.
#9
I miss you even more than I miss Eve
Yet now my love for her is ever strong
And she shall return in a few short weeks
But you sometimes I fear I'll never see
And sometimes wonder if I ever saw?
For Eden was for me so long ago
The truth of Eden I no longer know
But it is for your love and perfect law
Which makes me look for your eternity
Beyond the high crests of the tallest peaks
And up to heaven from all earthly wrong
T o you in who my soul needs to believe
And though you hide from me forevermore
I'll always search for heavens creator.
#10
I only have myself to blame for this
Pain of all my suff'rage my woe and strife
I should have let the women die alone
Not sharing with her what was forbidden
But I was afraid of my loneliness
To watch Eve die alone would break my heart
I could not from my Eve then be apart
So I gave her my love and forgiveness
And together were cast out of Eden
After I ate with her the truth was shown
Of good and evil and the tree of life
The end of paradise and our sweet bliss
It was then fears lost love did make me eat
The fruit which both is bitter and is sweet.
#11
My spirit longs to soar the solar winds
Between the countless stars that heaven shows
Save were not pris'ner to ill flesh and time
Can only dream of such a pilgrimage
The hopeful questing of forbidden glimpse
Of your own image in who's mine was made
Ere earth was siege'd by evils darkest shade
Where I could still hear your most hollowed steps
Within the garden of my heritage
Where all things had their reason and their rhyme
But there your sweetest breath no longer blows
And where it does my spirit never finds
Unless by chance would see you passing by
Knowing I'm dead or that I'm soon to die.
Angel De Fuego
copyright 1990