Lost Horizon

Omnimax47

Undiscovered, untouched.

Never seen the light of day

or the dark of night.

Peaceful yet dangerous.

A land of wonders.

 

Always moving never resting.

To search and find,

A great mistake.

Stop to look and see

this world of dreams.

But to lose this Lost Horizon.

 

A gift presented to see this land.

But you’ll never leave this land.

Worthy souls may enter and leave.

The Lost Horizon is a…….Trap.

 

  • Author: Alfred Lord Tennyson (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 25th, 2018 06:31
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sylviasearcher

    The trap is endless but cannot be unseen. I sometimes wonder if I would take the red or blue pill if they were offered to me?

    • Omnimax47

      Humans can remain unpredictable, so we don't have to choose either. Yet, some prefer to make choices.



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