On a jet of blazing passion;
a dream unchoked by
voices of opinion and doubt.
Like a moth focused on one light,
a beacon of hope in the dark.
Wild eyed, convinced, racing forward:
Ignorance is bliss!
You don’t know what you don’t know
But you’ll know when you know!
Like a fool on the chase – on you go.
Follow your heart – be open,
allow Optimism be your guide.
What is there to fear?
Not adventure, O, brave soul
who jumps from hollow stability
to the wild unkown
lacking details
led from the heart
beyond practicality – imagined or real.
An inner whisper
that speaks in crescendo within the dream:
Jump. Leap. Follow.
Play the wise fool
who follows the heart.
