frontierland
originally written 12.05.02

my journey into the unknown
is fullblown, never knowing
where i'm going, or what's next.
i trek, blaze another path
try to do the math:
if i depart from point a
while point b is a thousand miles away
traveling at a rate of fifty miles a day
what's the next thing i'll say?

constantly looking for new states,
new gates no one's ever been through
a place no one's ever been to
a sight no one has ever seen
a light shining on a foreign scene.
it seems everything has been found
but i still search for new ground.

everyday is a frontier
right here in the wilderness.
i'm leading myself into bewilderment.
but, where's the fun in knowing
everything there is to be known?
my mind is burning
to find everything through learning.