Exhale, my friend, breathe deep
Your scurrying has ceased
Your troubles come undone
Hustle's need now gone.
Rest upon this evening
Let your cares unfold
Disconnect the WiFi
Set aside your aims.
Recline across the heavens
Let the cities slide
Like leaves upon wide river
Plucked by Autumn's tide.
Your chase was long and fruitful
But chasing's never done
Your inbox piling higher
Logs stacked upon the fire.
But, now's your time to let things go
Allow the streets to fill with snow
Breathe deeply of this night's crisp air
Release the ropes you've bound to care.
ORD to YVR
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