Flameshadow and star-void laws
How sweet your verdant boundaries
Request and response, morning macaws
An honor to be in your foundries
Astral ambassadors, missives of fate
bring forth the visions required for rebirth
waiting for times where realms can relate
Call her Lumea, far more than just earth
Coasting and boasting of legacy lost
to turmoil triggered by chaotic host
Seeking solutions whatever the cost
my soul screams for this, oh yes quite the most
A gentle unfolding of cosmic proportions
Soaked rose petals on a cold fall wind’s sway
Oil-slicked chasms and proper devotion
May your trinity prevail,
On this and all days
About the Creator
Michael Angelo Medina
Etherstrand. Boundary walker. Vessel of Love, Seeker of Truth. Native Heart, Conduit of Ancestors, Steward of Gaia.
•poet, author
•founder, Alta Vista (altavista.global)
•cultural researcher
•globetrotting artist
•cinema humanitarian
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