The blue dome is a cap growing smaller but heavier
spanning the gap between the beginning and the end
In a future life, the world will be another vanity fair
And I will present myself as an illiterate preacher
through whose dreams shadows of towering letters swim
and I will take a gush of fresh spring as a revelation
When I overlook the ridges of the open wild
a cloud of falsehood
promised me a fallacious truth