Calcium Pillars © 2014 R M Nash
Sitting upon the pedestal of calcium pillars,
is a Parthenon who’s doors are rib cage white.
There’s an arch angel inside that shares my name.
The me, that is the archangel,
peacefully rest shimmering wings in lung shaped beds;
breathing life into them as four-part harmony plays on cardinal red drum.
The shimmer fills the Parthenon and aluminates eye windows,
Like prisms in sunlight breaking into Chakra rainbows.
When I outgrow the Parthenon, the chest gates open.
Wings flutter like a fledgling and head for the haven of cosmos ebony silk.
I join the flow along the Milky Way and dance among the starlets of collective consciousness.
Where memories and introspection reunite and sprinkle like fairy dust into the sleeping minds of those open to creativity, knowledge and spirit; and who rebirth energy into something wonderful and new.