It is real in the mind yet an illusion in time
All visions of the past float along
A pool of mysterious clouds
They are true or unreal
You cannot tell a mirage from a mirror
Carrying fears or tears or rosy illusion
You look down at mountains and valleys
Big cities, small towns and remote villages
To find that lines of high-rises, harbors, rivers and bridges
Are all sitting on layers and layers of fantasy
If you see an elephant walking in the stormy ocean floor
And a whale swimming on the extreme hot and dry desert
You know for real that one day they will evolve special ways to survive
In the mirage, like us
S.P. Ma
Jan. 2021
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