Go to the one fine quest, right through midtown clouds way up high, take a peak, reopened land has to restore thee, obtained trail and sail sunlight gleams further southeast stationary side, moisturize breeze came gentle and tender smell, underground grass was short and small, healing and spirited gates arrived and opened, the brain commands to enter and center, walked forward beauteousness and insightfulness field of love, frequent trees are the antiques, the root standing tall, divine the world attached and receivable true magic in thin upright air, enchanted waterfall crashes alongside, the birds will echo different sounds appealed, reset and renewed eyes able to see, let it be free, well-spoken heart revealed and resealed
Written by
Michael James Brindley
7-11-21
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