Voyages
It's
never so simple as it seems
The
dream is just out of reach
As
it slips through the fingers of time
Blown
by the winds of change
Painting
broad strokes of
Comforted
crestfallen birds
Languid
creatures
Discontent
Yet
unwilling
It's
never so simple as it seems
Striving
to reach the end of infinity
Stretching
to find the eternally lost
Coming
up short
By
three dollars and some change
Yet
knowing
Even
the kings cannot find
What
they search for
It's
never so simple as it seems
Matching
pace after pace
To
an imaginary force
Abstractly
confined
Concretely
refuted
As
you chart a course
Through
the vast, open sea
The
voyage started
The
gauntlet thrown
It's
never so simple as it seems
Watching
land disappear
And
the unknown envelop you