Inner Vision for friend Syke

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Inner vision

All things bright aren't beautiful.
Sometimes the light can blind your eyes,
so you miss something wonderful
A sight you would be sure to prize.
We sometimes see things blurrily
and that enhances their appeal
A hint of surreality
Which makes your fantasies seem real.
Your vision is not limited
to what you see with earthly eyes.
Imagination flies ahead.
Investigating alien skies.
So dim the lights my friend and dream
Then fantasy can reign supreme.

7-Jan-09
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