Etre

Something other than fear
Softer synonyms here
Pacing only in my mind
Could it all really be behind?

Shoulders carrying me
Angels, laughter and trees
Drifting, I say no more
Firm though, on safer shores

Final forgetfulness here
Ignore the pitiful jeers
Of what you're leaving behind
Led by the richest vines



Credits
Writer(s): Raoul Maccamley
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