But there is also wilderness, other frontiers
In thought and in mind.
The idea is not to tame it
Who wants a zoo in one's psyche
But adventure.
There are always new worlds
In the mind
Which keeps turning, a great conveyor belt
Two wheels interlocked
The horizon is always a new horizon
And you can get on it, off it
Move with it, or just enjoy the sight
There's always a new day
A new night, even
In the wilderness
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