I took a walk to the end of the
World today, to the point where Sky joins with Seas.
There was not a single face I'd found familiar;
Not a single voice I could decipher.
I felt sensations I never had, not induced by wine, fags or drugs;
I felt twilight within myself.
A rung of cloudy ladders seemed to fall from heavens,
Before it took the shape of lightning, and fled.
A bridge built itself across the waters; I stepped gingerly onto its sturdiness.
Before the waves hit, and swirled me into the currents and colorful corals.
I sunk to the seabed, filled to the eyes with seawater,
Only to see you breaking through the murky darkness.
Copyright © thearcticstar 2016
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