Promise Land

Promise Land


36x48 Oil painting & 24kt gold leaf on canvas

Walking blindly into the summer wind, 

The nights and days all become one

Time was invented, and I'm not its slave 

I hold my breath, a flame that burns my throat

I forget the cold

Songs fill my chest but I can only hear them while I'm deaf to this world

They aren't seen but felt

Just waiting on the tip of my tongue 

Heaven isn't so far...

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