This voyage to carry
all parts of self,
Odyssey which drifts within
floats among the living,
Deserted by knowledge
which slips away,
Retiring into itself
as if life could protect intolerance,
Moribund to all journeys
but lasting beyond thoughts,
Corporal that which fades away
collection of dreams never remembered,
Sphere to hold all pieces
to everything,
Only plots and schemes
to beguile,
Giving and taking
with the tides,
As birth and death
are never far behind.