Angular Sound 1/1

This reel comes on the heels
Of the images sown before it.
Reaching into the last one made,
Drawing out from the insides,
I am fused with the medium
As I witness in wonderment.

Traveling, unraveling, hues,
tones, soundings, surroundings,
Sung in another tune.
Colors flowing, flying, sighing
Certain to fall upwards and away
Into the golden light of the nether.
Rectangles cataclysmically
colliding with nature’s immiscibly
Pulsating forms resting erratically.
I look into the last work I did,
And explore its intricacies,
Play with speed, geometric and
Sculptural forms; dance, depth,
mixing Beats, intertwining whining
Sounds, revolving, evolving,
~ seeking the light~