Clouds of Sanctuary

[contact me for original painting ($100)]
 
a city built on clouds that drift into daydreams
where birds of every color, of every species, of every time continuum in the universe merge into sacred spaces of migration—
a city. a mindful changing—
the colors of the wind.
whispers of the sun. a sanctuary. 
 
& what if we were birds?
nothing in our hearts
except for a nest of stillness,
passion.
a recognition of oneness—
our minds & spirits in bliss.
remember—
the youness in you
can always be as free as a bird.