Cumulus cloud towers over building and tree tops
Escape from the City
Escape from the City
Shells, layer after layer of walls,
But breath and keep on breathing,
Wave after wave, time enthralls
You to the art of living and dying.
As the world makes the final roll call,
You are left alone among the throng;
People are everywhere but not a soul
To tell you what is right or wrong.
Escape if you must to Agape land;
Resort to the sky as Daedalus did;
The skyscape your map to that land,
Least by imagination, best by creed. ~
But breath and keep on breathing,
Wave after wave, time enthralls
You to the art of living and dying.
As the world makes the final roll call,
You are left alone among the throng;
People are everywhere but not a soul
To tell you what is right or wrong.
Escape if you must to Agape land;
Resort to the sky as Daedalus did;
The skyscape your map to that land,
Least by imagination, best by creed. ~
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