Perspective in Training


United States
34° 16' 15.7368" N, 118° 36' 53.316" W

Belief shapes the eye and the sun shapes the sky
Forever in love with the ground we walk on
Frames catch no names and my pictures catch no fame
And in my troubled perspective, I have been lost
In the green that meets the trees
And in the shimmer that meets the seas
I still marvel at the map that is the night sky
In this complex world of ours, I live amongst clouds
And the sky comes falling down once in a while
Forever is a test and faith remains the best way
To walk with my head high, I’ve found
So when the leaves meet my hand and my feet meet the sand
My pencil runs through paper like the air does through me


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