The Mysterious Universe

Inspired by the new Poet Andrew Thomas

The arcane truths of our existence

Buried treasures with no maps

Endless ventures into the seas of neverending depth

Years, decades pass, of coming up empty handed

Yet, a day comes, when the Red Sea parts

And in its soakened sands, stands the mate of your soul

You join souls forever, as you walk

Arm in arm, back to the Promised Land

Whence the sea closes again, reburying

The truth of our existence