Mingled mist, mind. Loosed vision, an impulse of the eye
strains to see the lifting dawn,
the shimmering dance of sunrise.
Surrounding sound peals the senses,
I whirl and stretch to the horizon, a stroke in air, the great broad sky beyond my reach, I dip one toe and the ocean swallows me entire.
Undeniable, ineffable world outside my world.
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