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Horizon
Shrouded
In Fog
Daunting?
Foreboding?
Inviting?
What
Lies within?
What
Lies
Beyond?
A fathomless
Insurmountable
Abyss
Reflecting
Your
Finitude
Vastness
So
Complete
To
Linger
Beyond
A glance
Occurs
To court
Certain
Engulfment
Or
A
Freshly
Tilled field
Reaching
Out
Longingly
For
The hand
Spread
The seed
Cultivate & nurture
A
Blank
Canvas
Enticingly
Calling
Pigment
Tone & hue
To
Become
Animated
From
The palette
Infinite
Possibility
Weaving
Creativity & imagination
Along with
Openness
&
Willingness
To
Embrace risk
Perhaps
Everything
All things
&
Nothing
Sidelines
Or
Dance floor
Invitation
or
Incarceration
A death
Yielding
Life
Skipping
All the way
Home
R. O'Neill (October 04, 2020)
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