Threatening Things Disappear Poem by Margaret Alice

Each colour contains a sound frequency -
each sound has a three-dimensional form,
when sand vibrates on a violin, the most
beautiful patterns appear

Reality, audible, visible and tactile is the
multilayered manifestation of a single
vibration, the one original energy
appearing in various forms

Tonight the colour seen is silver and black,
the sound is dark, deep and negative,
appearing in formless sand, life being
meaningless in a world

Where forms are empty; I fill the spaces with
dreams; but dreams are not always enough
to protect against destruction in thought,
yet when I turn my eyes

To beauty and harmony and think up a storm,
all threatening things disappear and all that is
left is the electro-magnetic energy of love,
filling all manifestation with life…