Emotions and transitions,
of the oceans I have these visions,
of the winds I feel I touch I hear
in the fire from ashes a passion to near,
of the earth the stone to which we bind
... our hearts and souls and woken mind!
To feel it flow like rivers go,
to feel it soar like dragons roar,
to feel it swim on the horizon's trim
what is the norm, any body, shape, and form
when art is heart and where soul makes whole
the things we dream in our spiritual role?
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