The horizon is the closest today
For I have left a mirage behind
The sun folds in my reddened grip
My sails blow to a sky bound voyage
Even when my feet spring off the ground
Their base is raised to support the leap
And the sky is lowered a but tonight
To allow the twinkle in my palms
And the silvery glow to miss my brow
Yes it is a strange world tonight
A dream that comes alive in my slumber
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