For the universal you

There are worlds out there
in colour and shade
contoured and free
made of elements
named but unseen;
there's a universe
that pours from your eyes 
that draws mind wave
from the depths of the deepest oceans
to break at your feet,
with penitence and request
for residency 
in that singular vantage point
of heart-mind intersect;
to see the ways of re-mapping
and to inhabit the most ancient lands
with paint so fresh
it is 'news'.

[from the collection 'Stray kites on string-less days']

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