Break the night, following arrows on the highway, Roaming. Freedom. Really just running away. Bring me solace in my travels peace I yearn, The farther the road takes me the more I learn.
Emptiness, go. Stay far behind my wings, Let the wind whisper let the moonlight sing. My eyes focus. The valley’s and spirit of light, Breathe deeply. I hunger for beautiful sights.
Clouds. Visions taunt the imagination I see, Grass so soft like a bed it beckons me. Escape. Leave all the cares and problems facing today, Dance. Twist and twirl. Just do it my way.
© Cynthia Clark