I went on a Journey

I went on a journey; I have been a long way to get to where i am,
all i can think, is this whispered word,
Further.
As i gaze at the light of the setting sun
In the early spring trees.
Like a very earthen caress.
I am infinite like the smoke pervading out of
my street corner.
It encircles me everywhere i go.
As I go further to where I stand now.

Will i ever know, where ill end up?
Will i ever know, how far i can go?
I am on that journey.
Here, now.
Under the setting sun.
My heart beats with its knowledge,
as the Earth turns at its rythym.
Theres so much everywhere for me to see.

I am an independent creator of the universe.

 

The bus stops at the corner
It's called Furthur
Are you on the bus or off the bus?

 

Yeh, On the Bus

 

Man, I am definitley on this bus, very cool poem! I've been reading The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test so is sort of appropriate.