Gone

The name escapes me now

but once i remembered

in place of wonder

not long ago

there was no (name or two)

the wonders of this place

always amazed

always deceived

Nothing had a place

nothing had a purpose

until i found out

all things had their mission

the sky was not so high

the sea not so frightening

always amazed

all things had their mission

purpose

purpose

purpose

purpose