Marry me destiny
Ride on the back of time
Over misty mountain tops
Past the ever glowing sunrise
And on into the day.
Stale silence lulls in moist air
Hanging heavy and sad
Words lack definition
Awe consumes purpose
Beastly brown, green mossy monsters tower,
Leaning tired but strong,
But we look past into the sunrise.
We are stuck in this moment
Where beauty collides with
Everything we should know
Beyond the eyes of every woman
A nack for motioning the seas to part
We are suck in this place called lust
Or love as those still sleep call it
Dawn brings company
But days bring new people
Who pack light.
Travelers discover what they're looking for
Searching, Seeking, and
Seeing nothing at all.
Stuffed full, eating with their eyes
Blinded by the glorious mounds
Rippled with greens and yellows.
"Travelers with closed mind can tell us little except about themselves." -Chinua Achebe