Pocket Gods

I am a Soul Sailor
of an allegorical voyage
a categorical compass
marks direction and change.

I come from absolute gods
irascible and orthodox ones,
masters of narrow roads
only one direction and future.

I see a lax horizon
of pocket divinities
and a suitable salvation
pay the toll and way so clear.

Invisible but tangible
a diaphanous route shows
lacking suitable ways
no tolls, free way for all.

- (Magnetic North`s
marked by the heart
beyond dependence
and fatuous illusion) -