The Medulla Oblongata Gate.
Across thoughts, memories, and many years,
and oceans made up of the depth of my tears,
to a place where time and space arrive
to find you mature yet still alive.
The mind and the body full grown
now arrive at a place all alone.
Here you can find if its not too late,
the Medulla Oblongata Gate.
The gate is where I hope to find,
A doorway to the world of my mind.
Also at the Oblongata Gate,
a guide shall find me while there I wait.
This guide is to assume a camel form,
to ride through any wasteland storm.
At the Oblongata gate I stay
cause my camel canít be far away.
I wait where body meets the mind
with a map of places to find
and somehow maybe make some sense
of what this gate bridges the fence.
And so I wait while my throat matures,
while my ears focus on what my voice nurtures.
So now I will sit and wait,
hear at the Medulla Oblongata Gate.