Step Forward
There is The Door,
That world,
Step forward
Into that time,
Place.
One can do that even here on Earth.
The night calls,
The fading light.
The music comes alive,
More noticeable than in the
Noise of the day.
Unless one becomes still enough to truly listen.
Music of the spheres, extension of
Heaven's serenade among the different shades
Of purple sky.
Time to choose,
Step forward while you may.
Copyright © Susan Clark | Year Posted 2017
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