The wandering path(Clair)

When I went back home.
you on your deathbed.
How´d you know I´d lead you to the
world of trapeze.
Where you would own that smile forever
and encounter Unsurmountable peace.
Over artificial beaches and plum trees.
Over alpha male competition.
I rise out of delivering thee.
As a child down the wandering path.
Unworried by the predator who breathes in
the very same breeze.
I extended it and cut thou that beared claw.
Beyond traffic.
Beyond night.
You remain!
God grants you eternal peace.
Strong winds will test me and muses will vex me.
But you´ll be flying the eternal joy of the trapeze.
Clair, forever...