Spirit of Gold

It’s a grey field

Where black is red

And red is black

Our minds wander

In space and time

We lose our selves

Lose our spirit

Lose our hearts

Walking by the field of gold

We don’t see

Where beauty lies

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We don’t know

We are blinded

By flesh n bone

A piece of exploration

Over the hills

With my telescope

Beyond the sea

Magnifying all the little things

Fire erupts at the break of dawn

Luminosity revealing shadows of history

Crashing sounds of breaking waves

Are you the one who can see?

Or the one with clouded eyes?

Can’t you see beauty surrounds

Freedom, freedom, freedom

The melody of our time