Doors

The truth not sprung yet from its shelter

The thoughts deeply tamed by the nerves

The delusion of knowledge and insight

It all lies on our bungled array

failed taxonomy of all things we've met

What's success? What is god?

What should be love?

What is freedom? What's right?

What is wrong?

It's insufficient to be acquainted with words

brazen ignorance is not for us though

it casts an eerie shadow upon the doors

that lead outside of this hypnagogic room

Everything's waiting to be explored

but we must first open the doors

we must first open the doors

Ulysses A.