The wiles of a man concluded to this
To give a name to a place that does not exist
It is the place where the sky and earth seem to touch
And yet how can this unreachable place grow to mean so much
It is related to hopes and dreams, vast beauty and starting new
Known to all mankind and achieved by only a few
It is out there way out there beyond what I can see
A place of beauty and peace and where I’d rather be
You can float in a boat;
fly in the sky or bound over ground it will never be reached
A place that is dreamed of desired for and even beseech-ed
And as I stand here looking into my horizon there
Thinking of the glories in it there might be
I realize someone in it way over there
Is staring into their horizon here, looking directly at me.
C. Gregory
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