Resurrection of Purity

Grassy fields I walk upon…pure touch…

 

Birds chirping across the lit sky…pure sound…

 

Wind filling my lungs as I yell on top of the hill…pure taste…

 

Aroma from the salty yet crisp ocean…pure smell…

 

Perched on this hill; ahead of me is a radiant sun, casting rays of existence on this scene…pure sight…

 

The brush of life flows smoothly over the canvas, giving birth to heaven once more.

*Photo Taken During Japan Visit

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