Why did you walk off the runway?
Why did you take a chance?
Was it a vision or something sublime
that made you swing for the branch?
Was the fruit exotic?
Was it red and ripe?
What has the sun done
for fun in warming
the endless night
Eyes that see inside
are often confused
with this dream
for something that
spans the long
bridge of man
the light has to fade
with the scene
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