Somewhere over HorizenA Poem by Matthew James GinnIt was the rays. the soft, cheerful rays of sunlight anew. Simple confusion of my own petty delusion. Lead my heart on. Let it not be laid ash shaken. The brimstone of self pity. Standing in these rays. Wrapped in little refuge of grace. The red yellow furnace of fate. Burns strong from day to day. Among the those benevolent rays. Nothing is unreachable. Somewhere over Horizon when it rises and meets my daze. The mundane world. Has nothing but peace to taste. Somewhere over Horizon. my future may wait. the time has arisen. Finally find my place.
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