Self Discovery
On a voyage across a vast
sea of discovery. The tide is
turning through winds of
change, now every day shall
not be the same.
My crashing waves with in
my mind are turned to calm
waters, the air is still and the
water stiller. with a clear view
of the horizon and opportunity
rising.
The whirlpool ceases turning
and my mind is at rest, this
whirling mess can new be
addressed.
From the deep blue sea I break
the surface, gasping a fresh new
start its a chance to make a whole
new me.
I'm discovering many things
as the storm water calms, its
time to find the true man I am.
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