Onward

 

Oh what a tempest that fills the sails
and forces the helmsmen's hand

  onward towards the vastness?

 

The adventure lies toward the 

unknown horizon. Onward I say; 

Towards the light of dawn.

 

That is the question's answer. Mind 

spoken unto this day: Onward I say. 

This dream is not far away.

 

The adventure to find the tender

  that fires the life force onward, 

onward towards its own extinction 

to that end; Satisfaction?

 

Ah, but the tolls exacted along the way. 

Not many a dreamer are willing to 

pay. Satisfaction unfulfilled. A canceled 

postmark for an unpaid bill.

 

J. J. Oakley

 

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