Visions
The Lure of the Exotic
Somewhere,
beyond the horizon,
over the next ridge,
beyond the next
bend in the river,
an unfound door
in a rocky cliff,
in a hidden valley
a lost city as old as time
with architecture undreamed of,
a river flowing from hidden sources
from uncharted wilderness,
a cave leading to a vast,
underground sea,
the far reaches
of space and time
beyond the horizon,
over the next ridge,
beyond the next
bend in the river,
an unfound door
in a rocky cliff,
in a hidden valley
a lost city as old as time
with architecture undreamed of,
a river flowing from hidden sources
from uncharted wilderness,
a cave leading to a vast,
underground sea,
the far reaches
of space and time
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The Lure of the Exotic
The Lure of the Exotic
