Tuesday, August 13, 2024

2.4485 : 8/13/17 : Dirt Halo

Dream myself right off in space
the dirt halo
and the enclosed place
could it be like
Concord of old
maybe a more inclusive metaphor
if I may be so bold
the soaring vistas
the machinary
a world of imagination
and what it might
all mean to me
another fantasy
suppose I'll never start
and what are all these
half measures
inflicting on
my heart?

what

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