Horizons

I venture down into the depths of my mind

Where my innermost sanctuary resides

And I flow through the eye of the eye

In a vast array of stars and galaxies

Then I shoot through a tunnel, first

Purple, then red, and finally white

Where the fire is pure and the words

Hold sway over the path of life itself

And I imagine the greater good as it bears

Forth from its inception, to infancy, ready

To serve the world with the wonder of a child

This I have seen for the betterment

Of all our horizons evermore.