My Alias's Alibi

You can almost see it bending,
The wide angles coming in,
Like a net being pulled through the sea.
Like a kite being pulled in the wind.

You can almost see it changing,
Slowing drifting by,
Quickly getting darker,
Before turning into night.

You can almost breathe it in.
And feel like a finite point of eternity,
Like the sky is pointed toward you,
And you are wide-open to it.

You can almost imagine the back,
Beyond the stars expanding.
You can almost feel yourself take off,
Feel the whole universe where you're standing.
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You can almost forget numbers,......................
While drawing pictures in the sky,........................
You can almost go back the the beginning of the world.
But you don't care to try.

Barefoot in the grass,
Strolling through and through,
All these new abilities,
Pondering what to do.