How Deeply Do We Seek

Not to say I can or I can't
Or if only  
But only to say  
What if  
And open the door of possibility  
Is that not flight  
Not depth nor height  
Or earthly sphere to bound you  
But the infinite  
And were we not made thusly so  
For who is it born so low    
Who never had an idea  
And tasted the delicious fruit    
Distilled as inspiration  
So do dreams go unanswered  
Or by the jaded just unheeded  
As if it's a burden to spend pensive time in pondering  
Tis a pity to use such heavy words  
To describe the soul's dance within the light  
If the world indeed grows darker  
Light fails not for me  
For darkness needs the more  
Mystery and magic    
But mostly  
More imagination