Eden in Desolation

Infinite we reach, bombastic

Touch turns to dust 

The red planet of war

Eden is in desolation

Fearless in my blood

I rock the pressure

My virtue does not wax or wane

Satisfaction is craved as water on my lips

The wind is calling

Begging for answers  

The wind is calming

The life aesthetic need not harm 

This is our home

I hold the earth gently 

Speak to it of promise

The Universe is always listening  

Little child, have you got a key?

Unlock the future

Grow with the grace of a Legacy