to get out of town even for just a weekend relaxes the soul
the threat might be real or someone needs to control any way they can
nothing else matters the flower blooms for itself not for our pleasure
the weight of the world is an oppressive burden yet you’re still smiling
taking a shortcut can help win the here and now but not the long game
the sun finds a gap briefly igniting colors before moving on
it’s better “out there” so we continue our search ignoring “in here”
a small rebellion it’s the break in formation that we notice first
we pretend as if the sky is undecided it’s indifferent
it’s a place of peace that doesn’t require space only a belief
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