Finity
On the bridge of that vast machine
built by ever-restless hearts,
the captain confirms status green,
speaks the word - the engine starts.
And in a boggling twist of space,
the vessel races to the edge
of mankind's ever-searching face.
Behold! A new world at the ledge.
The question haunts the old man's mind:
where do we go after this?
Surely we shall reach the end;
see, all things, in time, shall kiss.
Where can we go when all is found?
When we have walked upon all ground?
12 June 2018 inspired by the song "Highwayman"
Copyright © J. I. Thomas F. | Year Posted 2018
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