As Above

 
 
 
Cloud imagery morphs, calls forth
enchantment effused through morning firmament.
Pulls memories, wishes, muses’
wordless cinema
enhanced by rhythmic score.
Loosed within foggy aurora,
birdsong. Voices conflate
sums of experience.
Mauves, shades of color still subtle
coalesce;
mist rainbow
undulates.  Moist air
tells stories.
 
Prismatic atmosphere,
diffracted light.
Thought’s many metaphors,
layered clouds, sustain
perfect
inspiration.
Ecstasy dissolves the lock
dividing everyday from magic.
A solemn touch unites foreign forms.
 
Empyreal sorcery shifts minds into consciousness
with such poise.
“Of course, we knew it all along.”
.
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