a place of tranquility a place of mind
where i can gaze on the brightly lit stars,
a compass pointing into a desire of peace
and a godlike design of nature

a place where i can freely roam
a place which i can dearly hold
for my hands are worked over and over
from lands far away to here, as i newly touched
the soil in my idle fingertips

my heart desires rest here
for now i wont struggle
my everlasting peace is now laid
the foundations of a lasting granite stone

my pictures completed like a weed let loose
for my paths have been cut
cut from chaos to pure order