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  •  In the hearts, waiting to be found... (1+ / 0-)
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    jhop7

    Where is the frontier?  The new land, timber, ore, the Hope?

    The new frontier is right in front of us
    but we don't have the eyes to see it, yet...
    We traveled all the way to the Western shores of America,
    and stopped, looking at the great waves of Pacific, thinking where now?
    No more West left to discover...
    There the Pacific whispered the answer,
    however,
    we don't have the ears to hear it, yet...

    What is an endless ocean but human consciousness
    What is the ebb and flow but the history of human events...
    There my friend, lies the new frontier...
    It is not a land, for all lands have already been discovered...
    It is now a sea we are going after...
    The "new passage" is to an ocean shimmering
    in the hearts and the minds of men...

    The final frontier is in front of us...
    So close, we could touch it...
    In the early morning hour, heralded by sultry Venus...
    Waiting to be be seen and heard
    By the evolution of human eyes and ears...
    The passage, like all passages, has always been here...
    Waiting to be discovered...

    "KEEP YOUR HAND ON THE PLOW! HOLD ON!"
    The passage is near...
    This tree grows not on land, but in ocean...
    "KEEP YOUR HAND ON THE PLOW! HOLD ON!"
    The tree of Love is near...

    --zenox, Oct 16, 2009

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