The Lost Land of You
We may spend a lifetime without ever completing the circle.

There is a place that’s very special to me. I found it once. Since then I’ve dedicated my life to finding my way back.
I remember images of glow. Fractured gaps. A whisper of time. Closing my eyes I can feel the direction.
Turn to the upper left plateau. Climb the columns to the underground light. Pull back the crystal curtain…and then you see it.
The land beyond forever. A place where nourish and flourish are in abundance. An existence of everything I know to be true.
Here I am the support and the cloud. The brace and the pillar. This is the capital of emergence and I am the Caesar.
My land is sacred and I must remember the power that boils within. Never forget who you are and who you were meant to be.
There is always a way back. The map resides in your most hallowed chest. You know which land I speak of. Now go and find her.
About the Creator
David Fournier
I am a writer, poet and performance artist. My whole life I have loved the beauty of words, whether I'm writing them into a narrative or using them to make silly voices. I am poised to publish my first book and kids series.


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