Thousand miles
Is a journey
Only
To a traveler
To be...
A wind,
A flavour,
A savour,
A moist,
A Joyce,
Have you not that heard
Thousand miles
A key?
To travel to the whispers...of Araby...
To where light deepens ...like Ullysses...
To where monumental hopes
Perform an enact...of baseball home,
To run the laser where only sweet wine pours like tracks...
From the blue white autumnal dome,
Thousand miles
Is a journey
Only
To a traveler
To Be...
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