At the foothills, torn from a fostering hearth

Bending, Giving

Thanks

As I forsake all

Youth

Lust in Creation

Dreams move

Through

Rich Forces

Brushed

From my soul

Across canvas

Destined

Offspring

My Heir

To Nurture

Sand

Stone

Bone

Dirt

Blessed Clouds

Accept

Blossoms

Of Death

Nurture

Nature

Wind Swept Hair

Blankets of Time

Sunsets

Upon tin roofs

I Trust

Forest's

Lush,

Heavy skies

Falling Stars

The Unseen

Love Gives

Strength

No Sacrifice

Wailing Woman

Never Lay down

Reveal visions

Brilliance

Is

Being You

Resurrect

Peace

Pride

Boundaries

Ne'r

Sacrifice

Sans

Cause.

Open up

Closeted Dreams

Be.

Being.

Treasure

Shineablaze

Life

Is the Color

Of

Living

In

The NOW.

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