Strings Attached
Turning down new roads
Driving on strings of thought
Delicate nuances of each mile
Reaching me
Teaching me
Reminding me not to look back
Yet Apollo stares down through
Marbled eyes
Looking at my dilemma
Someone calls my name from the empyrean
As I gaze into the ne plus ultra
A wisp of recognition
Reminds me that I am day dreaming again
My sanctum evaporates like
Distilled water
And my thirst
has just begun
Just another new horizon
with a broken mountain
and a busted heart
By Bubby
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