Collections of Observations: Of that Unreachable Strike

[Regalus]

And so I stood, spear at hand;
Its end struck at the ground, drilling the loose sand;
Its blade piercing the sky, splitting scattered wind.
With my worn muscles and aged tendons,
course callous and withered bones;
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That road whose end I failed to reach,
Would be a shame if no one saw it through.
Up on the cliff side, as I did decades ago,
I hear it once more:
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"The gales rose, tempests swirled.

and the breeze whispered onto me:
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Lo and behold, I am of winds

And with but a breath

I split the Heavens and Earth

And severed Humanity from Divinities.
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With it, bequeathed those beneath the firmaments,

Freedom to rise above.

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They called thus strike;

Horizon"
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A destination one can see,
Yet never once reach no matter how many steps are taken.
An utterly impossible hope to reach.
Perhaps a number of steps equivalent to the number of seconds in eternity
Could reach such a place.
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Yet always just beyond ones grasp,
Like the moon reflecting from the pond.
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But I saw its myriad possibilities
The intersection of Heaven and Earth
All converge upon a blade's edge
That greatest strike in the world
That scarred the very sky
Untouched by time
And remains for all to see
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It'd be a shame for none to reach the end.
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To you who have read this far,
Do you see it?
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The end beyond the horizon.
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For me
For now
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It is the end of this path...
But I have a feeling,
I'll be reaching out to it regardless.
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Even though the blade is no longer upon my grasp.
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