Friday, December 7, 2012

Our Voices Resonate From Within A Cavern.

Our Voices Resonate From Within A Cavern
©2012 Marcus James Christian, marcusunlimited.

Our voices resonate within a cavern,
alongside a choir of friendly caribou.

We are savoring our tea,
and such has a certain sound.
Like seeing a sea of embedded gem stones sparkle,
has a certain feeling to it.

These occurrences bring us to a pause,
upon a generous state of elevated gratitude.

The high center of this mountain chamber,
has a circular opening.
Through such, pure and strong chasms of light travel,
here, into this enchanted cavern.

The entering light swings slowly in circles,
as if they are emanating a chandelier:
installed by angels.

The clouds seem to insure a safe passage,
for the light layering it self upon us.

A small, beautifully gilded bird spirals slowly,
winding its way down to where we are.
It seems, "out of place," in a good way.
Like a yellow flower:
suddenly appearing,
. . . in the center of a snow covered field.

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