A state you must dare not enter
with hopes of staying,
quicksand in the marshes, and all
quicksand in the marshes, and all
the roads leading to a castle
that doesn't exist.
But there it is, as promised,
But there it is, as promised,
with its perfect bridge above
the crocodiles,
and its doors forever open.
and its doors forever open.
[Stephen Dunn {1939-2021} 'Happiness', from Between Angels]
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