**Imagine**
Being so trapped in Fog
That you could barely see.
Searching for lines
That don't exist anymore.
Familiar Guides
That have become Ghosts.
Misty Mountains
That are now your Host.
Succumb to Trepidation
In a field of Desperation.
Clawing for answers
In a World of Cancer.
You swear there is air
But no one to point you there
So you sit in silence.
Heartbeat in ear
Pulsing with fear
Sure to make it out
Of this first gear.
**Gasp**
Lungs fill with honey
A sweet sensation
That feels kinda funny.
A clearing in the road
An Orange glow of Sunny
A Bank Account hit with money.
A monumental moment
Only Lord could own it
Plastered Rays
In a Mountainous Maze
Glorious by Nature
Demanding Our Gaze.
Standing Cliffside
Two Pairs of Eyes
Reminded of Our Existence
As Galaxies Collide.
There's my pulse
Beating with the tide
Flowing Downstream
In Mind's Eye.
Sense of Pride
Of what belongs inside.
Home at last
From a dark past
Statuesque Shadow
No longer cast.
SHALOM
--AMANN--
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