2021.05.20.
The Chant
—Into The oblivion—‿ A new horizon‿
Unsung, unseen, Unexplored
Neath the pallor, tucked away
Lots their stepp are guiding towards it
Its colours being more intense, more defined
Thus the yearning of the explorers, 'tis at no doubt, relentlessly
Soft , and yet pronounced
A breath, that's followed by another
Its way, guidance and exploration's perfected
Lots stepped their foot, on that land, realm of joy
Its bliss and beauty got at their glance
In its Heavenly Realm