I see infinite marbles
Spiraling and cascading
in the fragile essence of
a blossoming horizon
Like warm sweet honey
Passed over like milk
in the eyes of the soul
So dream and dream on
Walk among the treetops
See the stars as flickers
Embers yet to be born
This is the life of a soldier
No not a soldier a person
A person free to live
If you take a human
And remove all constraints
Put upon them by society
By their parents and
by themselves
Only the
barest
essence
remains
I stood at the Cliffs of Moher
And experienced true freedom
The wilds had granted me
This pleasure at long last
How I long to return one day
And see the stars for what they were
And pass like a shadow
Into the fog of eternity