Reverie
Thought slips
Into a pale corridor
Walls made of nothing
Yet buzz with maybe
Light expertly folding
Bending around the quiet
Shaping a utopia
That is just not here
But it feels real…it feels close
I move towards it
Without footsteps
A soft apparition
Drifting in the hush
Daydreaming
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