I met up with my friend okiemaemae this week and it turned into a healing day talking about our ups and downs and the beauty and pain of America. It felt like this song needed an appropriate lyric re-write for this season on America, the Beautiful. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. And we are beholden to the worst of them all. Lyrics: Oh beautiful Your spacious skies I’ll miss your waves of grain Those purple mountains Used to be Above these fruitless plains America America God turned their back on thee We killed and called it brotherhood Are we too blind to see? . . . . . . #AmericaTheBeautiful #LyricRewrite #HealingThroughMusic #America #ReflectingOnAmerica #BeautyAndPain #Songwriting #AmericanJourney #MusicalHealing #ArtisticExpression #saveourparks #nationalpark #dei #acapella #acappella #bloodmoon #fullmoon