Your paintings out of desperation, flowers while your humanity reaches eternity's gate sate with a knowledge and secret as you meditate on final outcomes and abstract reds with yellows
Blues resound among your garden feathered friends Jays near Peckers climb for daily victuals wend and families of squirrel sense a coming winter's wait whispering to a morning dove of mortal staring fates
This wind now clears green dying leaves that brown upon the forest floor where footsteps use to own as millions walked this way at dawn and breaking days we stroll upon these grounds graced within life's ways
Those beaded pearls embrace your royal skin and divine nature shows the luster light within each moments worth is much as in a year each gloaming hour falls within a twinkling of a tear