My mountain of heart valleys into deep red,
It climbs heights
into pink of dawn.
I ascend into my brain, view the territory, right and left
Rivers of thought, pathways of hope, doubt, dreams, fears.
I ascend into my brain, view the territory, right and left
Rivers of thought, pathways of hope, doubt, dreams, fears.
I bungee jump into my chest and listen to my lungs
Expand, contract
expand, each breath a gift.
It is time to pioneer the unknown terrain
Of the soul of my innermost parts.
Of the soul of my innermost parts.
I will dig into my spirit to search for secret treasure.
The deep will fill with my seeking eyes.
I will find the scroll of promises kept for me
And dance in the night to music composed for such a moment.
J Graser
And dance in the night to music composed for such a moment.
J Graser
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