I look out over the water daily

Marveling at the ever changing sea and sky

They meet on the horizon 

A distant place where boats fall off the edge

And planes pop up from below the water

Something strange happened this morning

The horizon had completely vanished

The sky had melted into the sea

No longer any distinction between water and air

I imagined the boaters there suddenly floating into the sky

Aviators letting their planes sit on the water

Boats and planes hanging out together

Partying on the horizon sandbar

All stuck in a time warp vortex

Unable to escape the clutches of the melted horizon

Doomed to a never ending life of floating aimlessly 

While listening to cool music and sipping cocktails

Chatting with friends who never grow old

Every day being a groundhog horizon party day

A one way ticket to paradise

Where only the chosen few get to go

I am chartering an imaginary boat to join them

I will never get there but I can dream about it