At the very least I hope there will be one day
when.

The perfect union of words and feeling will fit like hand in glove to
bring forth the ultimate expression. We here all of us seek that
perfection.

When the essence of what we feel will layer with what we think
will merge with what we have experienced will unite with the moment

Will embrace the angst the pain the yearning the need to be heard in perfect
pitch.

One day I will see the seven wonders, walk in space, journey to Microscopia,
touch the bottom of the deepest sea, live in all dimensions simultaneously.

When perfect convergence  of the limitless and  the finite in the perfect utterance
from my mind  will fall to paper or spring forth to existence and I will seek no more.