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The Escape

The escape
 
Reaching into eternity as I speak no words
Casting a spell of happiness
Wishing away the solid unknowing
That holds me down in the stale sunlight
I can’t stay too long
I’ll be blunded and burned by my paralleled skies
Fluttering rainforest a
Fresh oxygen flowing through my grey mind and body
Puzzled I seem
I try figuring out where my souls entitity belongs
I missing bleak days tyrned into vigorous twilight
Wishing back time of which laughter rose and bubbled over
I should go soon before I get lost in my pitiful questions of the world
I am strong when I want to be
But twice as week when it’s unessisery
I walk away as the ground melts behind me
I’m lead by nothing but my raw instinct
Trusting only myself to build special blocks of freedom
Invaded in sorrow
Held within fog
Supported by the unthought and unknown
Leaving
Leaving so soon
I’m running towards blind faith
stepping steadily towards tomorrow
Holding onto
Leaning into  the past
Stood in an army of the present

(2014)

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