water rushes past metal sheets
stare out to the horizon line
past the trees and the mountains
looking up to the sky of white on blue
listened to songs I once loved for the voices
but today I felt the words
with a boat to sail away on
and a plane to fly away on
distance to travel unknown
patience for peace ever elusive
if had jumped overboard into the deep blue
no one would have blinked
until too late
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