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.
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.
Chandra Easton
14th February 2015