I see a very thin but promising
line between two states
A little higher than me
from a distance
Steals my swift focus
My destination is at hand

Oh! No!
Can nature deceive?
The parallelism
of the sky
to the lower layer
keeps on projecting out
from each other

The more I draw nearer
The farther I become
I make up my mind
There is more to cover
The fine line
of the never merging
is just a reminder
into the wide blue yonder
A beauty of hope
to the ugly hopeless

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