Eastbound. Easin into the night. Settlin in arms n felt. Findin home. No longer on the run. Back against the west where dreams r yet to be filled. With legs kickin. Tired n tryin to make it. Facin east. Watchin the midnight hours click into daylight. Up to enjoy my world. Before those roamin westbound can peek a wink. Always lookin for somethin new. More powerful than they've felt. I sit comfortably content. Layed out in love. Touched in an eastern way. With dreams my own western times can relate. Its the direction of the heart. Livin opened as one.
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