Album Of New Philosophies Poem by Leah Ayliffe

In the air, the taste, the feel
I know troubles far away.
It seems as though the blues have faded to yesterday's domain.
The sunshine sings in lullabies, a spotlight on summer skies
A duet with the land and wind, to keep the tender ones alive.
It's that freedom tune, you know that familiar one you used to chase.
The liberation of the deep, the dark, the easy breath of having everything lost.
When there's nothing to lose you hear the melody clear -
Darling, it's home at the bottom when you're lying on the dirt, looking up and creating your own world,
This is real, this is real to me.
This is the best of life, the sound of the future, swaying to the oceans movement
Moving to the moon that's pulling,
This is real, this is being free
Admire nostalgia, but forget how it used to be
Forget, I know who I am today.
I know I am meant for what's to come.
I am meant to be the worlds darling, loyal to the discovery of beauty, pain, and happiness -
exploring and experiencing the purest truths gleaming within sea and land.
I won't run away, rather I'll dance into fate, the river of serendipity.
Isn't it curious how I always sing this song about surrender? In all different phases of life. I keep coming back to you. This absolute and forgiving surrender.
This time feels new,
It's an album of new philosophies and ideas I'm working on.
Let go of the past, cut the strings that drown the heart.
Love, love, love what you can do, and what you've got.
Do not forget to
Dream on
In all the letting go and carrying on.
The ancient trouble that haunted from deaths past, they're long gone with the blues of before.
The blues before. Hot coffee and the radio know of their allure.
Goodnight wooden floors that have been home to the many hours in thought of past and future fears.
Goodnight sweet nostalgia, I forgive you entirely with one last blown kiss in the wind to the past's ear.
I've always known how to be the enough I want to be.
I don't need to hold on to such things anymore.