michaela

The following poem entitled "Michaela" was written by Luke Hunton, who is serving time in prison. We have been communicating via mail and occasionally phone [at times when he was out of prison] since about 1997.

Luke has written many profound poetic pieces and shared them with us over the years. We have in the past published some of his work in our now defunct quarterly journal Temple Doors. The following piece was written following a recent experience Luke had where an androgynous form of the Archangel Michael appeared to him [named Michaela] in prison in an effulgence of Radiant Light.  We cannot help but know inwardly that larger powers have reasons for Luke being in prison when this type of thing occurs. The entire prison facility is being exposed to higher frequencies of Light as Luke undergoes these experiences within it. Is it possible that in some instances a person's wrong doing is part of a larger plan that covers more than their personal evolution? We think so.

If the following poem moves you in any way, Luke would love to hear from you. His mailing address is at the bottom of the page.

Mirror, mirror on the wall
whose the purest of us all?
Form the Image so I can free
this whispered Voice inside of me...
I hear it well
It haunts me so...
Deep within your well of Soul...
I AM...Shining Home

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the darkest of us all?
Form the Image so I can see
Your unknown depths inside of me...
It bleeds me so...
Deep within your well of Soul...
I AM...Shining Home

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the Light that shines us all?
Burn your fire inside of me
this Flame that births the Eye that sees...
Such tales to tell
of Angels untold...
Deep within your well of Souls...
I AM...Shining Home

Mirror, mirror...the well is gone...
I AM...through your Light...

I'm...Headed Home

by Luke Hunton

 

Luke Hunton can be reached at:

Luke Hunton #268193WA
Unit GF208
PO Box 6900 / CCA-FCC
Florence, AZ 85232