Dark thoughts lifted away. Their wings feathered with the moments that torture me. The times I’ve forgotten myself. They turn and bank into enveloping mist which carries them away to be lost in an undulating horizon.
The smoke stained skies blur the definition of what is water and what is earth. Banking away from me they swoop through that margine and vanish.
For the first time I just let them go. Without anger.
Feeling somehow “different” I got back on the road West; I had to go get Peggy.
#GottaGetPeggy #OIIIIIIIO #JourneyToTheWest
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