ANDROMEDA CONSTELLATION AVIAN BEINGS

I explored a lifetime of mine in the Andromeda Constellation and it turns out my foster cat, and a friend in this lifetime popped up in the story as an Avian being as well. I was a blue avian being on a green mission, and told a name that sounded like Prenelia or Phenelia, possibly a planet.

Green is the fullness and richness of each way; it teaches us how to live day by day. Bringer of growth, balance, teaching, healing, and nature. Heart chakra.

This poem tells of our mission and way of being in the galactic federation...

~*Wisdom becomes expansion *~

Planets of destruction and a flying ace; this tale we tell, it feels like hell, but it was a lovely race.

You're a fighter and a pilot, and you searched for something new; that's something that you need these days, and you always have a view.

Trudy (my cat, a dragon soul) helped you beat them, she's a strong one who can fight; she's filled with so much wisdom and you loved her without spite.

You know her and you feel her, and she's there each passing day (we still have psychic chats); she fills your room with splendour and she helps you find your way; and if you pay attention, it will never slip away.

The monsters and the baddies, the troubles and the fights; these things we had to try real hard to tease out of our life.

Energy entanglements that we pulled apart like string; we had to keep things rolling, so folks could do their thing.

The green is there for birth and growth. it's always a new way; it helps us see that change and spring brings balance to each passing day.

Humans and the bird beings are tough and brilliant too; they see it from up high there, and that's easier to do.

Such challenges are wasted in low ground and in mud; to clearly see a problem, is where we have much luck.

It's lighter, and it's clearer, and it's easy just to say - my troubles are now wispy - and then they fade away!

I want to dance, I want to sing, I love the feeling of the flow; my troubles are all over, and I love to go and go!

So fight and spite can yield delight, and flow can help you go.

That's all you need, you're done, you're freed; the planets and their brilliance is all you need to see; destruction and destroying is part of the human seed.

It lends itself to new things, and new experience too; If we didn't have the fire, we'd never be brand new.

Harnessing the fire of creation, is where it all comes through; the breath of life we feel each day is another part of you.

This movement and this platform, is a thriving marketplace; to see, hear and discover, to cater to all tastes.

The tapestry of life here is rich and feels so true; and that's how us older souls can get to feel brand new.

Connection and creation is where it's all in play; we fashion our own layout and it helps to carve the way.

This beauty and this glow, this growth and this relay; is a wonderment and ponderment and a fruitful part of strength.

Checking and correcting, and balance point the way; we need it and it's present, when we have so much dismay.