a transition

breath internal not sustaining
life must be replenished
release of pride and self
a cycle never finished

from inhaling, taking
like moth to a flame
dry and icy smoke drawn below
to the lowest plane

to outpouring
open heart exuding love
like steam rising from my body
soaring above

the colors glowing
mixing with those near
hues ascending together
into the highest tier

the air is filling
incense a sweet bouquet
currents of song mount up
enthroning Him today

and forever, echoing
an eternal serenade
tribute and adoration
of majesty portrayed