Dust storms simply clear the pathway that's waiting
Tumbleweed intertwined stretch flat to service as surface
Mind-mixing-think-tank re-creation right up there
Tall mountains channeling meaningful assignment
A calling that shall not be interrupted by faint applause
Gifts are like food...meant to be shared
Go on now with that platter of gold bread balanced on your crown
Audiences everywhere have been patiently starving
by Shonnese C.L. Coleman
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