A Land Uncharted

Presently, I find myself alone, Alone on this distant island of ambiguity Solitary in thought, and motives unknown Perceiving what is visible with acquired acuity Is this realm of new discoveries truly authentic? Lest my eyes be deceived, ‘tis some curious reality To witness the submersion of creatures which are lentic And the flight of the birds in tune with commonality How shall I proceed on this land uncharted? Surely, with great passion unrelenting And to my loved ones I bid adieu, from whom I have departed Farewell to the common world, and to those so forgiving Pardon my absence of perpetual elation, As I welcome the day with a much pleasant sensation