Horizon
Clouds flounder in the sky,
the vast blue stretching into the ocean
where they collapse into one another,
eliminating the horizon from the view
of the naked eye.
Upon the first Frost of the season,
shades of blue fade to grey-
and the horizon remains hidden
beneath the infinite haze of mortal vision.
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