Last night an image came to me,
A reflection in the distance of where I could be,

Without a word it said “feel don’t see”,
I felt the warmth of a soon to be reality.

There is this energy that urges you to fulfill your destiny,
Feeds your appetite with a taste of directed intensity,
To find these natural treasures follow the omens down the path,

It may be visible,
And appear to be obtainable,
An ascending science,
A permutation unstable,

This canopy above,
Negotiates with chaos,
Both selfless and peerless,