Transcendence: Poetry

One, two, three
like the beating heart,
Motion left the oceans

Four, five six,
like a placid mind
The earthquakes did cease

Seven, eight, nine
Hear the silence of the Heavens,
the resonance of the Mysteries

And the Earth fell into silence

It's happening,
right here, right now,
the span of worlds collides

Slips into place
like a key sliding home
after a long day's night

Turning, turning to the left,
churning, churning to the right
The lock disintegrates

And the Earth starts to shine:


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