The Brain—is the Red Frontier
Prairies—so Vast
The world—and God beside
Can encompass

Stopless as Rivers
From here on,
And Unconquerable
As Yukon

Bold—is the Wild

And Bold the traveler be
To explore her Reckless
Infinity

—Too early for God,
Too late for the World,
The Brain—beckons—Charting—
May I be bold?


Too early to explore the Universe,
Too late to explore the World,
This thing called the Brain needs mapping--
I guess I'll give it a whirl.