Quiet just listen
you’ll hear it
The stillness you now
rise above is the place
to which you must return
When you’re there
look up, see that face
peering down, it’s you
It’s alright to wave
hale hearty a greeting,
hardly a moment’s gone by
Ponder, go deep, let yourself fall
to arrive at the other side
© Chagall 2015
Alphabet City 