In The Unknown

The forces called and we dared not say no
The icy hands stretched forth and we had to go.
Now of brown earth made
And of the mystic caucuses engaged,
Seemingly thoughtless, senseless, motionless…. or maybe nearly so.
Yet, we have journeyed on
In secrecy and quietude
In an endless hound.
Indeed, towards the unknown land
There, our journey bound!
But needless to say, ‘ We are lost!’
So where lies forward?
When we cannot even trace backward
Lost souls baited into the unknown
Where marooned consciousness and subtle hope
Both hold us captive…. eternally.


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