Analysis of Voyage

I hear the rumble of the engines outside
While here in my meditation center
Introspective, at turbulent peace
The energy of life sparks all around me
Inside my brain, potent and almost real
The creative mind is a trick
A creative, marvelous tool
Of a never-ending voyage
I can fill and empty my soul
Reach zenith of mountaintops
Consume all the elements of the heaven
All in moving, beauteous colors
Reach my own optimum, mental state
It is indeed an unbelievable voyage
Of heavenly proportion