Poetry: Departure


For those who are used to receiving my typical posts, you will find something different in this poetry post. This is a poem that is a part of a Poetry collection that comes from a time of my my searching days


Farewell’s and bye-bye’s ,

sorrow and tears,

last minute hugging,

departure is near.

The people find their seats

on the Windward 09,

no destination mentioned,

a travel into time,

difference in backgrounds,

differences in smiles,

all having different meanings,

all have different styles.

Searchers of their hearts,

it’s known now that its time,

for them to depart in quest,

their destiny they must find.

All sit and are awaiting,

as the engine yells a cheer,

the wheels respond by moving,

and the pilot begins to steer.

Movement on the runway,

then quickly in the sky,

our hearts absorbed by energy,

burst out and begin to fly.

Up through the clouds of pleasure,

further from the ground,

escaping life’s confusion,

and my soul in which it’s bound.


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