Main Vein

Starship window looks at the horizon The sun has just risen Like a hope beacon Observed by spaceship captain Endless space and time the vessel came across Trying to make sense out of chaos On the ship there is a biological gloss The ship is alive like man or albatross The ship has a brain And in the space abyss with captain it would train Until great knowledge it would attain And its next destination will be the very primordial of out essences’ main vein The balance of judgment is vast It is there because be there it must As light on the space ship it will cast Like the rising sun the beacon of hope that wall of uncertainty will blast