Grand Canyon AZ
Blessed are we with soil stained hands
I hear we have clean hearts
But make no mistake
We give more than we take
the sun always rises- so shall we
some of us weary, lost, broken, and tossed
upon this land and at sea
No one is better than another here-
underfoot in the land of the free.
And when the systems all fail
you’ll be able to tell
who is chained and who’s truly free
For this land is thick with vengeful souls
And the sun always rises -so shall we.
About the Creator
Darcie M. Trembley
I have been exploring creation in many different forms through the arts my whole life. Expression is my goal & there are things in me now that paint and clay can’t hold. I hope you enjoy it all- the good, the bad and even the ugly. Anti AI
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