The bright eastern sky
lights the way to grace and peace.
The warm southern breeze
fuels the love in my heart.
The colorful western expanse
creates a miracle in my soul.
The cool northern rain
releases the joyous tears of my spirit
and balance is felt.
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I try to be who I am
but no one permits it.
I force it and no one understands it.
I am an
artist,
poet,
philosopher
....
but no one believes it.
I do so they must.
It means I must have
space and time to develop these gifts.
inspiration and ephemera to perform these talents, and
hope and trust to enhance these skills.
Exploring my faith I find truth
and the truth sets us free!
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Image is from a new art journal of images using the Soul Journal prompts from the Yahoo group of the same name begun by Sarah Whitmire. Check out her blog at http://sarahwhitmire.blogspot.com/
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