Infinite Horizon

Travelling free in the deep blue 
of this vast sea of thoughts, 
you don't reflect upon 
the passing of time, Oh helmsman 

Now look at your potrait in this car, Seer 
seer of that sphere 
where you placed 
all the paintings of your actions 

The last breath looks for a way in your depth 
it's at the entrances of your throat and it carries your soul away 
why are you barring the way of salvation? 

Freedom's hiding among 
the dust that slowly rolls 
in the hour-glass of life