Sufficient expansion brings the miniscule dot
An overcoming of the universe of other jots
Apertures dissolve on canvas sailcloth
Catching the wind to turn the world leeward
The breadth is a preparation for the unknown
A mistrust of the luck that lead one's eyes
To where they happened to land
From a sea engorged with knowledge
Focus on me each creature demands
And while the dolphin engages, even
Commands, the play rolls along waves
Contorted by moons; a cycle repeating
While the path croons a new song
Roman Ryan 