Are You In? Poem by Michael Walkerjohn

Mind
mental
foundation
renewing, in a
warmth … phases
of time present, what
is considered glorious to
intrigue; such the poetess.
Appearing lights of radiance
dance, across the horizons …
over an expanse submerging
an elegant ambiance best
described as ‘the brilliance.'
What method of nature's majik
would, and or could present this
on a daily basis? Such detailed and
divide designs, all given to the each of
US … can the colours paint the long dark
nights, turning nature's sparks, climbing up
high, with intricacies; of ineffable delights?
What is it that you see and sense each and
every evening or at our sun's rise? Or are
you each either watching the idiot box
or sleeping in when these wonders
are being "expressed"? Aye that
apocalyptic questioning begins!
Multiple sounds are gathering.
All senses building foundations
for, other challenges …As this
brilliance, accompanies all the
horizon, and under its covers
that questioning profound
concept; of an eternal and
divine creative consciousness
asks of you this: Are You In?