Mind delights in horizon, of its very sight,
Ever eluding from my walk on vast desert!
Is it God, whom I search here and beyond?
Or is it ecstasy, for which, life I yet spend?
Why don’t I realize the horizon untainted,
Loll under my feet too, as always sustained?
Does not God pervade inner and outer ever?
Can joy lie out of Self? That happens never! - 220498
Raman Savithiri
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/933-horizon-3-220498/
