Strange Adventure

What I seek,
On this winding path,
Time and space,
Beyond its grasp.

Darkness comes,
But then it fades,
Fading in and out,
Some truths to take.

Beyond what I can see,
Where magic and science,
Are one in the same,
And rendered meaningless,
One truth lost in space.

The creeping dust,
Of obscurity,
Comes at long last for thee,
Speaking nonsensical
Poetic political madness.

It’s time to go,
To find again,
What I lost,
When I sold my soul.