What would it require to pour

My heart out in ink and blood?

What would it take to live life

In full. With vigor and strength.

What do I need to do to taste

These pinkish yellow orange hues

To kiss the sunset

To hug an eclipse

To dance before the sun-lit moon

Every stroke feels as if a symphony

Is being born anew

My entire form is pulsing to

This joyous beat

I can smell the meadow in the air

Each line a bounding step

Through this heart-felt wilderness

The notes are following me

Through the stream

Chords are splashing

The whole wood is humming

Mountains are thundering

Words defying the will of any man

All of creation seems to

Be restored. Brought before You.

Peace is attained. Creating. Revealing.

Truth.