My feet follow this subtle cue
That most would view as an insane, self-created muse
That’s alright with me
For there is much my conscious dreams
And even more my spiritual eyes see
Firm stance, my feet on the ground
Some say I have my head in the clouds
I say it’s the realest journey life allows
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