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Not Even Halfway

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Glon Subharp

A dispersing sky...
The clouds yonder are imbued with fine golden grains,
Scintillated with kaleidoscopes of color unimaginable.
I grabbed those thick soft clouds and threw them away;
They formed into delicate heavenly fabic
Lingering, gradually unfolding and fading away against the boundless blue sky.

I threw my heart out and let it dream away listlessly beyond the horizon,
Saturated with wonderous golden meteor streaks
That vanished with sunset.
So did the lonely crescent moon.

I am here...
I don't know where you are.
"Seemingly you're close to me, but you're not,"
All those words are still firmly engraved in my mind.
Our friendship remains nourished and kept close to my heart.

I don't know where you are, but I am here,
Touched by the poetry we used to exchange:
"Oh, horizon, thou art so vast...so immense!"
I have never made it there where you are...
Not even halfway.