If life were a lofty mountain
and I were only in a dream
I'd be standing at the precipice
in a transcendent moonbeam . . .
arms passionately flung open
to embrace the wild unknown . . .
gaze awakening to the passage
that guides my inner journey home.
In this home that lies within me
my true nature clearly shines
as I've unearthed a reality
wherein the universe is mine.