This unquenchable thirst of mine
has finally found its sunset
that CALLS OUT from afar
then sail away
towards a bottomless well
But I cry
"I have no craft capable enough to take me
"I have no craft capable enough to take me
the distance."
"It's not a vessel that you need to get you to
PLEASURE'S EDGE
but the
NERVE
to take the first step
PLEASURE'S EDGE
but the
NERVE
to take the first step
walk in
and
SWIM."
But
"I DON'T KNOW HOW.
I'LL DROWN."
I BArgain and insist and beg,
"CAN'T I JUST
fly there
DRIFT SLOWLY
the safest way
I KNOW HOW
on the
WIngs of my DReaMS?"
"Your FANCY has brought you to the shore of your
IMAGINATION
but
MUSCLE
is necessary now because
in order to reach destinations
UNIMAGINABLE."
The CRASHING WAVES of
difficulty resound that I am
UNABLE.
while a still voice on distant shores whispers
"God does not call the able.
HE ENABLES THE CALLED."
-unknown.
COME...
there is
a feast of rejoicing waiting for
you.























