I
dream the Northern Lights
And
Live
the frozen sunsets where
The
wastelands of my heart
Become
The
future of my soul.
I choose
the horizon
For
my destination,
Ever
receding
Never
closer
My
vision
My
prison.
I
yearn for flight
Above
- beyond
The
aching slowness
Of
my journey.
I've
walked the paths of glaciers,
Seen
the conquests of many heroes,
Looked
into the caverns of my soul,
And
found only the skeletons
of
my dreams
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