How far the Horizon,
if you were to start now
how long would it take you
to walk as far as you can see,
how would the scenery change
what sights strange and wonderful
would leave you pondering,
making the wandering
seem more focused,
guided,
not "just because"
and coincidences
guided,
not "just because"
and coincidences
become instances of Recognition,
Cosmic Foreshadowing,
if you have the Ears to Listen,
the Eyes that care to See,
a Heart that Cares,
a Soul longing to be Free,
a haunting Sense of Tragedy
amid the Comedy played before you
dispelling the Mist obscuring the View
of the Many, the Herd
those who would rather not
be asked to choose,
content in being told what to do
but that has never been for me
nor, I think, my Friend, for you
for here you are, thinking likewise
that the Accepted, the Given,
the Status Quo, needs to go,
replaced by the Outer Limits
of our Imagination
being the only limitation...
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