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Escapism ......... 29March04
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2004 Escapism, a feeling, a meaning, too fabulous to rightfully write about.
But I'll take my liberties.
It owns the mind and body,
It's awake when you're at rest.
The heart beats on,
as closed eyes flutter.
rapidly running onward.
you dream of flying, soaring; falling.
even the falling is pure ecstasy.
the twistedness is the feeling of security,
the fall will be broken, and not all your bones.
The wind and the clouds are companions to boot
they revel in the elan that they pass on to you
the swoosh of the noises and the breeze in your hair,
nothing can corrupt this world of no cares.
ignorant bliss emits through the space
the space with no boundaries; the time that has stopped
your problems are spirited away
you want to *get* away.
the air is clean
the buzzing has stopped,
your escape will come soon,
If you dream the simple dream.
