Rumbling Sands
Behind prison bars I can feel all of these things This is understood Cog in The Machine Turning in a Kingward Way Being blessed by God Road keeps persisting The sand is all rumbling As places are changed You reap what you sow Eddies Chase The Whirlwind A war won, not fought As places are changed Sand and dust both leave a mark Whiplashed Together Smallest change above Will resonate all below Now we find our truth Where our ideas Will find buoyancy with gold Shifting second time The canvas renewed Even while I sleep and dream Beauty awaits me