Ecstasy Unbound
A transformation;
molecular sensation;
I am one, with all.
A snowy atom, haze
in transcendental gaze,
is freedom for a soul’s ways.
Betwixt the jubilation
and spiritual elation;
mind collects its new momentum…
off it goes to seek new dreams;
off it goes to mine new schemes.
Within the holy harvest,
I express myself, the artist,
who transcending,
sees between the cosmic folds,
so never ending.
I am you and you are I;
in the blinking of an eye,
how mortality does grasp,
the wandering soul,
within its flight; enters Heaven just
before the closing hasp.
In this leaden chest;
with its insufficient rest;
immortality it teases me
with oh, such cruel jest,
in this eternal night,
upon nocturnal flight.
Oh to taste eternal sweets;
feeding on ambrosia-meats;
the food of angelic delight
upon the palate of God’s light.
My eternal soul celebrates
This glorious night.
How I yearn,
just to return,
to the place from whence I came;
melding with the others,
in the sacred astral plane,
where I’ll rest in peace, one day
and there I will always stay.
All the angels
in their flight,
could come visit me tonight;
take me home into the
omniscient holy light;
it’s oh so bright.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2015
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment