Another day in the valley of life, sun rising, clouds
spread across the blue sky.
Horizons lying within sight, careful of their power,
not wishing to frighten anyone away.
Sudden totalness twists and spins, careening out of
sight, followed by the darkness of impending life.
Where are the notions, ideas, thoughts which were
standing hidden in closets?
Fallen into cisterns, caught on webs of wire, clawing
their way up.
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