and so
from the typed script of chat
such fledgling friendship formed
a softened grace yet defined
spoke her first words of
connection
amid the usual shallowness
and chaos of the net
that unnamable thread man seeks
and like a harbor perhaps
or rather a beckoning fellow ship
calling from across the world
come sail with me
upon such glorious open waters of thought
there are ideas in the great "OUT THERE"
like islands yet to be cheerfully inhabited
for every man is like Columbus
even just for but a moment's passing
in the scheme of an unfolding friendship
for in that said moment
he too has made a great discovery
his eyes
the two ships from his very own soul
have sailed out forth
from the harbor of their comfort zone
and rested upon
alas
a whole different world before him
glittering strangely
in its far away sort of beauty
creating an oasis from any hardship
real or imagined
and so as humans
we sit astride life's fence
ever aware of the every day changes
eying the paradise we've come to marvel
wandering always wandering
why is the mere glitter of an ideal
so appealing
and the answer is often right there before us
in every moment of life
we play to the tune of our very own piper
deep within
seeking those who can finish the dance
we started in childhood
whether good, bad or otherwise
and truth is a vague idea we aspire to
get to know some day
and all the while we do know that same
some day will never arrive
for us
not really
for if it did
we wouldn't even have the
necessary eyes to recognize it
for ourselves
for its the nature of the beast
to look and never fully find
(written Aug 17,2005 5am)