On a throne of black stone
Overlooking a pebble ocean of magnificent souls
Nature’s omnipotent power speaks.
From the very heart of the absolute,
Life eternal exhales hope.
Sacred thought encase in granite.
Everyone a gem,
A jewel in this sea of hardend beauty
And within each a different story
Etched and painted by the timeless hand of creation.
Alone;
Empty eyes cry out.
Every look crystalizing into a melody of anticipation –
Hold me.
Listen to me.
Look into my soul;
Free me