Poem -

Last Frontier

Last Frontier

As
I  explore
the last frontier
I begin
to realize
the
ink
I create
is based
upon
the spirit
that this
land
produces

Nature
is at
command

the eagle 
flies
with
confidence

No one 
tells 
another
person
or 
creature
what
to
do

Freedom
embraces
the individual

silence
beckons
an
under utilized 
state
called
tranquility

I feel at
one
with
my 
surrounding
while
my
art
evolves
from
an
organic
conception
with no additives
from
an infected
urban
setting..................

 

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