Out of Sight



The future looks quite bright
an unordinary light out of sight


As the dark past is whitewashed
the message in the bottle tossed
into the ever drifting sea
the dawn of the horizon brings everlasting glee


To those who stay true to the Tree
instead of fleeing to their needs
that eventually become fleas


The shore was clear
and many sand castles were near
the obstacles behind me were never so dear


And so the Path opened out of a forest of trees
an ocean of Sun swimming through the breeze
knocking off the branches, please
I want to leave the path of fleas


Whisphers surrounding the night at large
prayers barging in unlocked cars
the Key of all keys lies hidden in the ocean breeze
please, please unfreeze this deathless tease


Swimming to shore
out of a lifeless bore
to be at home nevermore

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