A World Eternally Unknown

June 16, 2011
The wind of time whispers
Through the trees it softens
Resting gently on my face

An ocean of life swallows me
I feel complete, full
But, oh! So small

To love but not to think
How difficult it must be
For some meander blindly,
Blindly by the sea

The impossible awaits a man
Eager to find his life
Through empty knowledge alone,
Save only for the feeling
Of a world eternally unknown.

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