Faintly gleaming in the stream
Of mist and hourly strife
Upon the mast of swirling blue
Into the breaths; wind scented too
The powerful stride is what we do
As we step up to life's bigger task

Furthermore we see the before,
Our mistakes we made in the past
Casting true to such swirling blue
That makes up our life's mast

So vast our minds yet so ignorant too
How could we sit here so blind inside?
Such great force lies beyond our emotions
Yet many fear the overpowering tide

As dull and faded some senses are negated
In the minds of the ignorant that wallow avast
Such a tender evanescent touch life becomes
When you close your mind to what we have

Open the door and cross the gate into the unknown!
Show yourself right into the mystery and reveal it's core!
We can't truly think we sow what we reap
If the actual feeling inside is desecrated by spiritual gore

Nevermore!
Nevermore!

I call to the blatant thunderous roar!
That deep spacey state that shows us nothing
Spacing out and becoming lost,
Oh such a chore!
There is so much to lose if you cannot see,
What I am simply trying to implore!
We cannot sit and let our minds sink,
We must open up our minds and cross through destiny's ivory door!