The night glides onward
cool and calm
My steps following a subtle song
The stars above shine like never before
At the event horizon
I can see a door
The wind stands still
I fall head over heels
The point in time where thoughts are real
The lines of the land
break and bend
Reality blurs into fantasy
making pretend
It's strange how the best memories are born
When the veil between our worlds is torn
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A Peek Behind The Veil
PoetryA collection of poetry that takes a deeper look at life experiences.
