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allure, allure
i drift past slowly
trying to fight the currents
its always to strong for me.
lost at sea, i go again
stuck within a valley
the only way is to go up
towards the celestial matter
gaining vitality.
irie.
equanimity.
this is the season of the blue moon,
now things will happen
all we have waited for.
the strange, the  unexpected.
no man can tell another what they are
they are closely guarded
the barred and botled strong room.
were in a space ship, dodging comets
as blazeing through the stars
i see the laughing moon, so high
i cant help but to laugh along with the tune.
two-faced
escaping reality
heading towards the moon.
embracing the stars
converging in the sun,
she rides upon the back
of a unicorn.
slowly drifting away
in a world of acid dreams.
I slept that night.
To feel the glowing breeze,
the blowing air.
driftwood.
truly calm and comftorable.
beyond water we walked,
mountains.
i looked,
trees, sky and attempt to fly.
heavy snows were beneath us,
that have ventured too far.
spring storms and cold
free flowing,
wailing in the air.
change is in the air.
the sun did not move
imagine
dawn of peace
rise and shine

— The End —