Heavenward, or descending
the might of the moving staircase is no more.
Out of order, at every level.
My mind takes fright and my heart sinks.
Only my steps move me
in a quest for truth, beauty,
and knowledge: to anchor thoughts,
but let the heart and mind take flight.
Lifted by belief, the rest is easy.
A waiting for ascension.
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