Moving Away
In a trail of crumbs along the path
We leave the turbulence of society.
In the drag gripping unto our breath.
Slipping on wintry surfaces wet and icy.
In search of the better way to live
desire to move away from this captivity.
But magnetic pressure of family sieve
Make decisions embrace the complexity.
But hope is in a new sense of optimism.
Your dreams and plans are inseparable.
Travels with you to another dimension.
With Joy and spirit free being available.
We have impressions of this world.
To be largely informed and enhance.
Based on feelings hidden in our soul.
The emotions are guided by finance.
And little is known about the future.
Where, and how long we will be around.
Content to live with this cold weather.
Putting extra layers of fleecy clothes worn.
Walk slowly in the trail of anonymity.
Life can smell worse than it tastes.
Aging centuries looking for immunity,
Have sensual pleasures and epicures.
In search of the better way to live
Hopes and dreams of making a living.
Appears appealing enough to leave.
And move on far away from the ruin.
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