I am puzzling it out
Whether with glass and photons
Keyboards and electrons
Or synapses and neurons
But the wisest insights always come
When I turn away from all of these
And simply listen to the voice within
Which resonates best with my body
But the wisest insights always come
When I turn away from all of these
And simply listen to the voice within
Which resonates best with my body
Myself
Left so much behind
In faded memories
Lost to time
Distraction
And repression
I am reminded
Earth is a very small place
And I
I am a very small man
I cannot see
Into the depths
I cannot see
The other side
Not the horizon
Where there is only
More water
And more land
How many times
Have I watched
The last rays
Of a day dying
I visited
Many towns and villages
Where people lived in what I called poverty
The more I drove
The more I realized how much I have
But how little of it I need
I found this map
Of Cassiopeia
Fourth planet circling
Alpha Andromedae
With instructions
For activating
The wormhole
At Stonehenge
In this precious slice
Of time allotted
I record her beauty
With all my skill