Not the search for this or that
state
and not the domain of another
the darkness or light of another -
no - but moving towards and being
in that grey dawn like light
a hinterland - a zone where all
is possible
where dawn breaks upon dunes
that reach far horizons -
into a reality where dreams begin
are born and quicken into life
not as metaphor but a place
where life and death - dream and
reality
melt like snow flakes
in the flames of truth
in the burning heart of all .
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