...Not the glowing raging Sun
Perched up in the noble sky
Radiating, giving life where life was void
And darkness slept.
...Not the great fueled rocket
engine
Roaring thrust to hurl its object,
Freeing it from Earthbound tethers
To a waiting weightless void.
...Not the vastly open seas which
Cause man to shrink in size and
Stand in awe, to search horizons
Praying for an open port.
...Not the massive hurricane or
Swift tornado twisting in the
Fury of an angry wind,
Destroying all it dares to touch.
Above it all, when all is said,
The truth is ours to search and
find...
True power dwells within the dark
Recesses of the human mind.
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