Those who ride a Pegasus, into the wilds of Fancy,
May get to know the spectral images motley;
Thrilled by the gallops and giggles of the latter
Far, across and beyond the expansive outlay,
And procure the treasure of all virtual matter,
Be a run-away dreamer or be master of necromancy.
Boarding a vessel or crafts, may reach,
Land or be marooned, like the Greek Epic Legend;
Perform little feats, fights and carry back -
Being home-sick, exhausted and aged, towards home bend
With the memento and trophies for their memoirs - pack,
Away from the sought El Dorado or the Utotia beach
One may as well land in a rich valley,
Flying on the back of Sindbad's bird,
View, all vicious creatures and the huge, scarce lot;
Find mellow, varied edibles in the sham orchard,
Lift and carry the riches in the dreaming plot,
And yet be longing, like Crusoeto return, and not dally.
Omni - present is the kingdom of happiness and content,
From the rocky caves to the defiant sky-scrapers towering high,
Vigorously living in, man has schemed, made and found -
And designed everything he liked to possess and ply,
In water, the sky, or up and down the ground....
And needs no vehicle, carrieror vessel of portent.
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Notes: 1) necromancy refereance to Marlowe's Dr Faustus
2) Utopia - Thomas More
3) Robinson Crusoe- Daniel Defoe
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