Round the Horn

Do you dispute the true existence of
a brighter sense of self, that yet could be?
The aggregate of wisdom, strength and love
is infinite, so answer carefully.
The math of scale decieves the marching mind
to misdefine both mission and its fix.
A selfless scan, with logic left behind,
will thwart the artful ego's traps and tricks
and free the purer heart to find control
to mend your fallen angel's broken wing.
This quest fulfills the sojourn of the Soul
ensuring Death's a joyous wakening.
So heed this from your barstool or your pew,
life's purpose is the Odyssey of You.