At Last

One quiet night
curiosity took me
by the hand
on the road to life.

She said,
“Summertime is in our hands.
Don’t worry. Be happy.”

Professor Trance then sang
a fibonacci spiral song
a drum song
until a spiritual wake-up
held me from below like earth
blew through me like wind
ignited within me like fire
and peace settled
so sweetly
at last.