It consumes our world, though we do not know
How or why. Another vast element.
One dimension beyond our minds’ limit,
We are constrained by its mighty shadow.
Of what outside our time can the gods grasp?
Perhaps it’s the containment of our souls
That requires a new grip with which to hold,
And encompasses future, present, past.
If only once I could see, understand,
That which governs my fate and destiny,
If I could approach immortality,
Then I would believe the childhood legend.
But only answered with my lone, last breathe,
My enlightenment kindled by my death.