The interpretation
Is determined
By the viewer
Steady your brush strokes
Choose your colours carefully
Groom the melody
Allow the bridge to connect us
The walls of paradise
Are but a creators prison
Snakes slither within
That which was meant
To keep evil out
The cosmos are but a picture
In our minds limited eye
We see from within
We believe our lies
As our projections
Redefine
Traveler Tim