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by MFrostDelaney After the painting Walk in Beauty by Ann Huston On river’s edge where land and water meet and form a perfect seam … across the flow - the other riverbank, a naked birch with limbs that reach in prayer up to the sky … They say that natives always loved the land. So this is where and who I want to be with such a view, the earth that lifts in rocks, a mountain slope embraced by hazy dew. This all before another peoples’ dream: a destiny that manifests in God Omnipotent who wants them all to rule. But not my God, pastel in moments here … Where I can wrap myself in what I’ve loomed while contemplating clearing clouds above and listening to the water’s gentle flow and tasting peace upon my lips, that gift. I let the beauty walk inside of me and know the truth of really being free.
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