Dark crater this vision must be… greater!
The stranger became a traveller—
Like a light year succeeding—
Before surmounting the path of my dream.
His principle’s vigor a stout threshold of my weakness willingness—
His love a zebra stripe,
a black and white elastic web —
Solid, infinite like Indra’s net.
Daffodil Decarie
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-traveller-6/
