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Elevated Transition

by Alison McKenzie

The music of it gets me,
The depth of bass,
And the rhythms,
The melody ringing high
And sweet.

The waves of it submerge me,
Bathed in a symphony that is
Sudden, immediate,
Unbroken, absolute,
Entire and progressive at once.

No resistance.

No red flags.

The mirror of it resonates
A journal of equations,
Failed, solved,
Decoded, disentangled,
The path to Enlightenment.

The magic of it flutters,
Lifts straight up and out
Of the trenches dug,
The lifetime of millions -
Those momentary fears
Returned to Source's
Compassion.

The love of it amazes,
The convergence of discoveries
Thinning out the disappointments
Until there is only a distilled thread
Of gossamer evolution.

Divinity’s delegates gather, in the
Elevation of synchronistic frequencies,
A progression toward
The inside of the Sacred Circle.
The will to press on, restored.

11/27/2011

Author's Note: Thank you.

Posted on 11/27/2011
Copyright © 2024 Alison McKenzie

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Lori Blair on 11/28/11 at 12:22 AM

I think music surrounds us and within your work it has it's own life as if not only can you hear the music, but it is seen..colorfully..A wonderful piece with much for the soul to reflect upon as well! thank you

Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 11/28/11 at 04:13 AM

All leads to that last masterful stanza.

Posted by Mo Couts on 11/28/11 at 03:45 PM

You're many things to many people, but musician always tops my list, especially with these whimsical, musical pieces that bring a peace and comfort to the soul. This is divine art Ali. Nicely done.

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