My own beliefs
Were not aligned
With my hopes
Of a sunset
Over the mountain
So I readjust
My spirit
To see where
We can
Go
My own beliefs
Were not aligned
With my hopes
Of a sunset
Over the mountain
So I readjust
My spirit
To see where
We can
Go
It was as if
I was free
Of the type of
Scrutiny
That my own eyes
Can see
I lifted
In pure motion
As the logic
Of failure
Stalled in
Wild circles
And I was free
Of what I had
Set out to be
Onto the mountains
The snow fell
With light feet
Upon the spring air
Of February
Until the trees
Were glowing
With a white
Crisp
Layer
In the Sedona
Sun
To completely blow away
Were the fears
Of failure
The night
That we entered the
Stage right
I overcame
A fear
I knew
For many years
And grew into
Where I am going
To go
Aim up
While you look down
Don’t worry
What the cost
Of hoping
For better
Always
Hope
For better
What a time
On a day
When then moment
Comes and goes
So who knows
But this moment
Creates
A yearning
For the wildness
Of tomorrow
Mountain light
Starts the day
With one
Small
Seem
Of hope
Amidst the darkness
So I fill my heart with
The idea of the mountain
All around
There was a world more
To the sway
Of the pastels
On top of each other
As the waves
Splashed their foamy white
Upon the shores
Of the western edge
It was a sight
So deep and true
That I will never forget
Those pastel hues
I was online
When I heard the news
Of the lost
Cat
From a friend
So we grieved
With them
For a moment
As the moment
Passed
The title
Played out
In real time
As the eye
Of the nation
Was occupied with
A fascination
For a title
Handed out
On a Sunday