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Midnight breeze
cool midnight breeze
rustling the trees,
in this moment I feel free
as the leaves
falling
floating
flowing
feeling far out,
fully formed in the fantasy,
on the outskirts of observing
through omnipotent eyes,
the surveyor behind the sky
flying high for eternity..
hovering above,
ancient atmospheres
alluring any entity
looking up
longing to leave the lands
they lived and learned on and from,
everyday entering the unknown,
the space in which they've grown
never fully alone till they
made that decision on their own
that's when the secrets of the soul
were shown so subtly,
so silent and so surreal
you sense instantly
a sudden change
in the way you feel..
rustling the trees,
in this moment I feel free
as the leaves
falling
floating
flowing
feeling far out,
fully formed in the fantasy,
on the outskirts of observing
through omnipotent eyes,
the surveyor behind the sky
flying high for eternity..
hovering above,
ancient atmospheres
alluring any entity
looking up
longing to leave the lands
they lived and learned on and from,
everyday entering the unknown,
the space in which they've grown
never fully alone till they
made that decision on their own
that's when the secrets of the soul
were shown so subtly,
so silent and so surreal
you sense instantly
a sudden change
in the way you feel..
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