ENGAGING THE HORIZON

Backdropped by an earthly appearing,
Westerly running sun,
Horizons are perpetually present,
Never attainable,
Corralled by vision alone
As illusory symbols
Of their searching ways
Until exhausted calls
Cry...enough!!!
And their transformed energy
Molds with those transcended
While those who know them mourn...
And continue to pursue
Their horizons.