The Heights
Onto that pillow,
she fell asleep standing up;
Constellations shone;
That parallel universe,
she found her way out of it;
Knowing how to fly
led to seizing every chance;
Dreams woke self assured;
Lost to the spell of the heights,
nothing could call her back down;
Rich reality
took the place of fantasy;
Clear sight in blurred lines;
No need for a far off land,
stars fall through tangible clouds.
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