It’s along way from home- The third eye- Summons you for the flight- As you sleep and the blanket of darkness- Soothes you thru the night- The burden on your shoulders- You feel the universes weightlessness- As it asks you to untether- The silver chord from your soul’s core- Let go- Sail the friendly skies- Wings spread from one world to the next- The feathers plucked from each home- You knew, loved, and sailed thru- Your history gives lift and stability- Sustains and provides thru the uncertainty- It’s a long way from home- But my oh my- Feels good to be long gone-Birth sign: Libra
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