Tunning The Mind Poem by Alexander Keli Mutua

Into reason and time if the limit alike the skies equivalent is the the sought depth of mind. Questions drawing nigh the eyes like activate the untimely and timely. This journey is long don't I revolve the pivot of my thinking? If we politic the soul the journey is bound to be diverse and vast might be the curtail of times. Attain this if the aim of my conscience has partaken the love of capturing the sense and lens of deepening articulate of thought and reason. The a large world filled and pilled with diverseness that might or might not alarm the soul.