broad reach
Awakening to a cool morning and
coffee fueled hope,
everyday is an unknown path.
I mann the helm of life,
just as the sailor to his boat.
We both set our eye on a course,
a broad reach of twists and turns
farther then imaginable.
We have no destination
just carefree sailing on a new day.
Everyday is a different outcome,
some days we stand in awe,
some days we struggle for that reach.
We float through life on choppy waters,
isolation more comfortable alone then with others.
It's a time to find oneself,
instead of feeling like we are nonexistant.
i search for everything that is possible - tangible.
While the ocean roars with excitement,
i feel a silent victory within.
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