The Edge of Consciousness
There are sunsets and
Silhouettes
Just over the horizon
Dancing in the wind of a shore
seen in dreams
A soft extreme
Of gentle schemes
Scheming away
for
years
, it seems
Over the horizon is harder to achieve
Than first meets the eye,
always in dreams.
So sing me to sleep
To let my mind seep
Into sunsets and silhoettes
Dancing in the wind
Of a shore yet to achieve.
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