Acrylic canvas
30in × 40in
The moose, symbol of gentle strength.
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To behold such a creature in one’s sight signifies movement of thought, directed towards reflection of self. To stand sturdy in patience, each stride in confidence. For the only path forward is one with steady steps, remembering the journey as each day pass. For what joy can be found when only prioritizing on end, which feels thousands of steps ahead?
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What if, perhaps, you lost your thoughts to the birds, hearing soft chirps to remind you you’re not alone, their rhythmic beat and gentle chant. To feel the warm sun, soaking deep within the skin, a treat to tired and sore bones. The creek, speaking with quiet whispers, as she invites you to lay and close your eyes. To feel her breath in gentle winds, her hum filling your head. She shows you the way, through the valley and over the peak, oh a journey far to long. Yet there is no push, there is no complain, only thoughts of one’s dismay. To dismiss the calling is always an option, with one simple consequence; Thou will never experience enough to reap the fruits found only within this life.
