Thule

Thule is before me
Where the sky touches the sea
Beyond human comprehension
The edge of reality

I skirt the edge around
Staring at the expanse
My heart races as the thought
Of making the advance

A place never sung for
And a world never visited
Somewhere lost before
But discovered once again

I traveled for so long
Without knowledge before
But stumbled upon
The lost Atlantis shore

Thule was a fictional place
The land beyond the world
The grounds so real and sturdy
Maybe it's really not here
Maybe I'm not here too