The Climb

A mystical sort of spiral staircase 
That occasionally goes directly up
But often circles back for more
Always releasing what no longer serves and 
Allowing space to innerstand like never before

Love grounds the climb
And permeates the air 
As we take those steps
One by one through
What presents itself as time

The illusions show themselves and
Complicate the climb
In the most beautiful ways that allow 
Us to grow at the perfect 
For us point in and of time

There seems to be so much pain along the way
And many things do masquerade as a loss
But we continue to ascend and the steps start to change
We step lighter from all of the releasing
We step with more ease from our Light increasing

We align our vibration 
With our ever-increasing 
Highest Frequency!
We Ascend!
We Love!