Frequencies travel
as shape, sound and light.
Darkness can’t stop them,
not even the night.
The higher the brighter;
the deeper, more lucid;
softens my senses –
a kiss from a Cupid.
What beauty calls me
through this colored sea?
The realm Angelic
flows forever;
spurred by the chaos
that ekes from the nether.

Art and Music: Derrick van Heerden.
Poem: Carly van Heerden.