The Journey

My heart is a canyon of red ochre gold,

kissed by the Sun through journeys untold.

A canyon, a cave, a canvas of Light

Place of retreat and refuge, through darkest night.

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A canyon, a cave, a canvas of Light

Heavenscent, earth bound, under canopies bright.

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My heart is a canyon, place of pure bliss

Through silence and pain, beyond emptiness.

Journeys unending, called by the Sun

Through circles and spirals till journey is done.

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My heart is a canyon washed clean by the rain

Wind brushed, sun blessed, Love heals again.

Grace upon grace upon grace upon grace

Red ochre hues fill deep Hearts embrace.

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My heart is a canyon, a palette of gold ochre hues.

My heart is a canyon, it returned me to you.

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Chandra Easton

14th February 2015

Poems & Songs