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

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