As engines roar freedom comes
thirsty for speed
impatient for the climb to end
ground left behind
milky white seduces the eyes
break the spell
heaven consumes the clouds
hit the glass
reaching out to meet the sky
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Calling from deep in the heart, from where the eyes can't see and the ears can't hear, from where the mountain trails end and only love can go... ~~~ Three Rivers Hare Krishna
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