Cloudbusting

The sound on the street hurts my ears,

It sears my eyes, it clouds my mind.

I need to go somewhere else to find,

I need to go elsewhere to clear,

To empty the chaos around me.

Stay with me, hold my hand.

I need to rest, to recover the land,

The sea, the sky, the stars.

We won’t go far,

We’ll be free.

Will you join me on this journey,

The voyage everlasting.

My ship awaits,

to sing, to fly,

An eagle’s path will guide me.

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