Transatlantic

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Mike Blumenthal

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Pay the taxi driver don't need help with any bags
As I cruise between the rollers and the tourists with their trappings
Wands flash before me beeping as they ask
About the contents of my pockets did I empty them of trash
Now I'm caught between the gates seeing places I could go
But every one of them feels empty
Cause I'm going there alone leaving you in foggy London
Where the mist can hide your tears
As fluorescent airport lighting illuminates just how I feel
Now the boarding call is sounding in a monotone refrain
So I show them my credentials down the aisle in a haze
Row 23 beside the window and a vacant middle seat
Extra room I'd normally welcome is just the place you ought to be
Taxi and a take off then the miracle of flight
Slicing upwards through the atmosphere then quickly banking right
Crane my neck for one last look
For the clouds obscure my sight
Every second floating farther like an island lost in time
The roar of the engines rippling cross the sky
Searching for horizons in the black and blue of night
30, 000 ft of darkness
Stretches out below
Down to the unseen cresting oceans I feel every swell and roll
Like the contrails brief decay
Like a breeze that clears the air
Like your touch that lightly glances sending static through my hair
It is only temporary
It is only in my mind
It's packed up with my memories and the slow burn of desire

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