Baptized Imagination
Waking up to the hidden music
My eyes have been baptized refined like gold and dunked in holy water washed wild in wonder I once was blind but now I smile I taste colors and feel light and every common thing is set ablaze with glory I hear the whispers on the wind as the earth speaks in myths every tale echoes loss every sunrise is a prophecy of sad things coming untrue and good things running wild




I love the imagery and the lightness flowing from this piece!