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.