Until Then
Questions fall like endless sand
through a bottomless hourglass,
for time can never limit nor
diminish this curiosity,
always at the ready.
Dogged determination has these legs
forge over dunes without end,
for knowledge is not a mirage
and this thirst is unquenchable.
It is always leading toward
an oasis of truth.
Along the way faith is drawn
from the flowers of cacti
for needles may prick
but will never puncture the spirit
not willing to be dominated
by negativity's quicksand.
These bare feet scorched by
the sweltering heat of the superficial,
now callused by the protection
of undying hope, march toward
the very foundation of the
pyramid of enlightenment
where thousands of silicon mirrors
reflect the essence of unlimited courage
and so this journey will continue,
until then.