Probing the mind of a complex
On an unknown mystical journey,
To and through perhaps a destined passage,
Leading us to glorious Elysian Fields.
These reflections float upon a
What will thereupon befall when,
Their realm attains the summit of being?
They say, "What rises must fall!"
Most perplex these spiritual,
Created by ancient times and the present,
We strive now, for a greater level of understanding,
Ere they reach their destined hiatus.
June 15, 1999