Unsatisfying Knowledge

Soft as a baby's cry
Light as the sky
The endless sky
The sky beyond the blue
The sky beyond the stars
The empty, cold, weeping sky

The symbols; the obtrusive whisperings
They repress me

His mind flies higher
Mine falls lower
Until it reaches the other side

He has the knowledge
No matter wished against

And I can no longer hear it
Soft as a leaf in the wind
For it has left me
Worthless
Helpless
Left me and my hope
My optimism, be gone

And it leaves me to know
Not to wonder
To be certain of the impossibility