Dream Truths – a poem

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To a place darkly lit by strange shadows
Was I taken, thereby borne upon wings
Whose beats brought fire into iron,
Cold to make it steel, soul bargains struck
Here especially for nature ephemeral…
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No-one plans to here come yet all must
To this land arrive, somewhiles, sometime,
A land without borders visible, torn from
Itself and all that matter marks thus out,
Smiles of false prophets illuminated, revealed.
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