In our minds eye...

Certainty

All powerful

Beyond blindness and fear

Confident fused with vanity

Arrogant

Propelled by scorn



Foresight

Relegated to beg in the streets with despair,

Caution

Forever

Lagging behind (the horizon)



As we sail from day

Into night's web

Tich with deceit of a tender embrace



And a knife to the heart!



Blurry eyed we strain

Seeing a different reality



Each visions

At odds with the truth

Never again in reach

So obvious to the ones

Less myopic



Each vision

As our minds

Blind to The impending doom

Guided by our misguided way



We plow on

Sight hollowed out

Visions blunted by

Web of deceit



Thick with contempt with most vocal burn blessed

With scorn

Others hope it goes away

and...



Let it happen

Word collide, worlds shatter

Opinions are cheap

Fed by ignorance



And there is the paradox



How do we reach utopia

Our shores of ithaka



If we move in the opposite direction

While trying.



On the shore, of ithaka