An Everlasting Trip
I am limitless and boundless in my search for a new plane.
Finding myself swimming among the tides, I slip past the stars.
The pans, the bull, the fish, the centaur, the dual headed one, the crab, etc.
Mindless I wander, awaiting the decision of my subconscious.
I have found something deep within that beckons to me sweetly.
A place in time from whence I had once left behind.
I walk back to find the sun crowding the shade of the trees.
Where the sweet fruit lies untapped, beautiful, within its own masked simplicity.
I listen to the sounds of the woods as they drift past the leaves.
I wait for the nymph as she calls to me calmly.
Sickness takes hold as my time is too limited.
Yet, I push through, finding my footing once more to follow her foot falls.
We emerge as something born anew, something grand, different by every sinew.
Time has given us strength, thought, patience, pleasure, happiness.
How does one tell another to find such a thing?
It is buried within us, the possibility and plau