Seasons of Me
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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