Destiny
Sacred feet washed in mud
Earthen bound mixture
Finding seashores to mend mountainous layers
Skin baked in sunshine clay
Potted feelings grow off the grid
Bountiful
Watching the clouds in millennia
Paintings throughout antiquity reflecting
Sunbeams, seen, as new scenes
Curtains drawn, in ever changing cyclical geometries
Shapes show time
See it for what it is
Filtered in biological biases
Do clouds see what we project
as projections in vapor form?
Renewal finds home and pattern
On the gusts of wind
A lens and brush
Capture the enraptured, yet
Space and paint can only try to
Outlast the moments of true
Musing, so in using instruments
For experience to inspire a
Movement of outward sympathy
An artist still remains on the ground, perceiving a perusing of colors
Spectrums seen through spectacles and refracted convexity
A complexity in concave fluctuations so special, fleeting—
That a beating drum and howling moon pass time again
So whence mental rain dance conjures the comings of tomorrow
New formations take poses, in the sky, for poets
that may try to dry, their avatar eyes
Finding balance in elemental forces
A beach of sand the count of celestial variables
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