in ...ascension

...taking another step, 

a reading of the book of life

a pause to stop and pray

in hopes love will find its way

back to our hearts again...

breaking free of the momentary spin

and find our bearings

once again

 

one second before

interphase

 

where time,

propells us

upon a stage

compelling us

to act

each step

a turning page

our journey

to climb

each mountain

but

a momentary blurr

joined with others

of our kind...

no 

not of skin

more so...

in spirit

on a migration

as the perception of the mind

in essence,

seeking solace

from an ancient quest

once realized

becomes from fragments

of a dream...

seen from

afar...

 

we

seek

a symbol

of lost promise

of

we

the people

no longer lost

merely with

a gift

now

more inclined

than ever to reach forth

seeking peace

thus

realigned

we find release

somewhere

among the stars

as if in an introduction

to our journey...

to yet another facet to discover

a living world

of mystery

a telling story...

transforming our perceptions

even...

as its being told

changing

even

as it continues

to unfold

being written

between the covers

 

taking effect

without the text

 

into the you

of a new dimension

 

like skipping stones

 

across a starlight stream

 

basking in the mirrors glow

 

in this our living, breathing dream

as we dance together

and discover, further

 

at each and every miracle seen

 

from the living spark

 

held within our inner being 

 

our eyes pouring forth

 

a vision through the gleam

 

of our hearts reflection

 

making the connection

 

person to person

transcending somehow

 

even space and time

 

from one portal to the next

 

we continue in our climb

 

...in the never ending cycle

by which we project

our souls in flight

 

 impending our

ascension

 

 

C2