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Rhythm of Frolic
by Alison McKenzieCrossed a bridge today,
Found my solid ground,
Sure footed,
Listened to the bridge
Collapse into the abyss,
That gaping canyon of years.
I am on my side of reality again,
Listening to my music,
Comforted by the rhythm
In my own chest,
The rose quartz
That is my own heart,
The healing there,
The security of depth.
The echoes of my own melody
Ring into the ethers,
The misty morning drifting
Toward a glorious new sky.
Rediscovering my journey,
My faerie spirit laughing
A rhythm of frolic
Just above the wild berries
And into the wind
I fly.
04/24/2009 Author's Note: *taking a deep breath* ahhhhhhhhh, that's better.
Posted on 04/24/2009
Copyright © 2025 Alison McKenzie
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kris Mara on 04/24/09 at 12:07 PM Uplifting spirit in this -- in finding one's own enlightenment.... |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 04/24/09 at 01:58 PM ...so, ali, the ethereral giggles, glad to have you it says...i see the grin comin' outa your woids... |
| Posted by Laurie Blum on 04/24/09 at 06:12 PM Let go and soar! It is the only way my friend! Beautifully composed poem. |
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