I spy, with my little eye…
Something beyond my comprehension,
The vastness of its blue and white expanse,
Stretches beyond my natural gaze, further still beyond my mind’s eye,
Who can truly fathom its form?
With all that is known, there is still the unknowable, still the unmeasurable, still the unreachable,
Creating opportunity for awe and wonder,
Being caught by surprise,
Captured by the moment…
All within reach,
When the eye is given, the time to spy.