Horizons hold the herbs for men who heal
above the wonder scattered all below.
A life to change and start to slowly feel,
one whisp of air will teach the way to go;
to reach for grooves that no one's ever found
uncover stones that burden down a mind.
To entrances with seldom open mouths
enclosing in on anything we find.
With patience in control of every reign
so slowly I traverse amidst the din.
Temptation still will beat inside my veins
behind the walls the sounds of time begin.
Discover what the earth has left untouched,
uncover passion's roots 'til it's enough.
