Vanishing Point

From the point of no return where limits reach The ambiguity between what's heard and seen Would mind define imaginary speech, To correct what isn’t there, a different scene. From far the noise is heard, as seconds past, It’s gone and you still hear what went before The speed of light had come and gone at last When silence felt the noise, it would ignore. The vapours that you chose to leave a mist Would fantasy of wanderings that you pang- Discover, as you near that none exist And doubt becomes the friend for you to hang. There’s a law to the unknown with finer sense It is conscience and the void between it moves, With many poltroon guides of commonsense My finding Faith, has found one, and it proves- The doubts have gone, and roads ahead are clear And lead to further still, by guiding light Then vanishes a distance, some may hear Becoming more their friend than guiding might. With much discovered, minds defensive tool Has persevered with strength, and viewing us Is God, who has to deal with every fool Whose doubt of insignificance gathers, thus.