Where the horizon girdles the sky
Enchanted dreams rest and lie
Quickly, try as I might
Feathered feet find not their silvered light
Cast a line to pull some of the divine
Taught a snap lesson in short time
So a farm I tilled
Rowed plush by hope and wishes filled
Letting the ground make all that I see
And soon does that far off line rush to find me
Nov 19, 2025
Nov 19, 2025 at 10:17 PM UTC
Where the horizon girdles the sky
Enchanted dreams rest and lie
Quickly, try as I might
Feathered feet find not their silvered light
Cast a line to pull some of the divine
Taught a snap lesson in short time
So a farm I tilled
Rowed plush by hope and wishes filled
Letting the ground make all that I see
And soon does that far off line rush to find me