Distant hills blur into amber
Late sky melting into gold
Long shadows stretch on the pavement
Quiet stories left untold
Wind runs low across the surface
Loose threads sway along my sleeve
Far away, a line is glowing
More than I can leave
Fading colors, softened view
Edges blending into hue
Something distant feels so true
Pulls me through
Warmhorizon, slowly getting closer
Gentle pull I can’t ignore, sir
Softened light along the line
Feels like mine
Warmhorizon, stretching far before me
Fading echoes start to warm me
All the distance feels aligned
Redefined
Footsteps slow along the roadside
Dust lifts faint beneath my feet
Air turns calm across the evening
Day and night begin to meet
Silhouettes dissolve in layers
Colors fade but linger on
Something ending, something starting
Both within the dawn
No clear ending I can trace
Only shifts I can embrace
All the lines begin to fade
Softly laid
Warmhorizon, drawing me in gently
Quiet tone that seems to tempt me
All the borders fall away
Turn to gray
Warmhorizon, stretching into feeling
Subtle shift that feels like healing
All the edges lose their weight
Separate
No rush left to hold
No need to be told
Just stories growing old
Unfold
Warmhorizon, I don’t try to hold it
Fading light, I just unfold it
All the colors intertwine
In this line
Warmhorizon, something softly ending
New beginnings slowly blending
All I am begins to fade
Into shade
