when the sounds of the world
crash around my still heart
escape is
my space
silence, birds, roar (upset me)
feelings of solitude
interrupted by harsh obvious realities
clouds, sky, feelings, cry.
enormousity of life
swells around me
good, evil, beautiful
societies press...and press
without the thought of peace.
that is where i am.
kindness, nature, songs, and sky
harsh, mechanical, loud
they all surround me
forming the world where i am.
fly away
sing to me
sleeping
motionless beauty
touch me and soar
around my soul
until yesterday
is tomorrow.
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