The Line

A leap of faith breaches it
heady thoughts egging on;
soar magically over, less litigation;
son of a bitch a new dilemma's born.

Cold sweats wet your pride
half a dozen pints aid.
Step son on to the world
the stage is set, why be afraid.

Study the cerebral faculty
see it wax and saw it wane
hail the sane genius
once criminally insane

So fine a lineation from like to love
a journey, a thousand mile away
find the moment, defining yet indescribable
to reach like a sun's ray.