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On the Road

We’re all on th same road
to meet the same end
It’s strange to be strangers
so pretend to be friends

Never an island
alone just in spirit
Afraid to go too far
but fear it’s worse to be near it

Nevermind if it matters
that remains to be seen
We’re beside the point
now what is between

It’s beginning to end
we knew it would grow old
it would halve to be
once we got into the fold

We could tell by the spells
we found the sounds had been spoken
The space was created
and the silence was broken

We gave it this shape
providing the form
It was our breath that was blown
to ring in the storm

Whether ready or not
we will shake in the wind
To reap what was sewn
to unbind what was pinned

The letters leave
to return to sender
The piece that can only be obtained
upon it’s surrender

We break the cycle
that’s only a rest
From the depths of the valley
we peek at it’s crest

We dove deep, swung low
to rise with new hope
To swoop ever higher
and to broaden the scope

With widened horizon
the hour has arrived
To come out of the shell
our resolution revived

The crack in the egg
calls forth revel and joy
The dawn of new light
morns that dark is destroyed

So bright, the light can
blind us if we’ve perched
We’ll find we’ve lost sight
in the process of the search

Only getting what we’ve given
with grace we shall recieve
Through the pass to the site
where the past is percieved

We look for ourselves
to hide what we find
Questioning answers
that are lost in our mind

Through the surface we breach
into familiar unkown
We won’t forget to remember
when we’re caught on the throne

Our kindoms only limit
is how much we give
So let’s not hold back
we go forward and live

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