Glimpsed

For a glimpse of eternity

I'll pluck the stars outta the sky.

For a whiff of epiphany,

I'll wash the sands off the shoreline.

I'll walk 10,000 miles and back

For a shot at hitting the mark.

I'll crawl under a rock

And listen to brooks talk.

I'll live wild and swing on a branch

Hit overdrive and rein in my catch.

Akpan