Sentient Elevation
Once buoyant singularities,
Our breath finally mingles,
Makes us total
More than the sum
Of all of our parts.
It’s just physics;
This much we know –
The gears of us
Match, notch for notch -
The energy squares,
And squares again.
No other affiliations
Have attained depth
Of these proportions.
No other love,
Once shared,
Has levitated such
Experience to flight.
The realized dream
Becomes the crescendo’d lyric
Of a billion unsung arias –
The music of our final,
Neoteric, transmutations.
12/02/2011
Author's Note: All of the changes are happening SO fast now!!!
Posted on 12/03/2011
Copyright © 2013 Alison McKenzie
