My appreciation for morning sunshine is serving me well as of yesterday , all things beautiful have removed a cumbersome shell I've burdened for many decades .. The sailor without the sea to embrace .. Without a passion to define his legacy , a sad tribute indeed .. A lover with no mate to share the everyday .. A cold breath of air in hopeless abandon , seeking salvation , longing to mingle with the warm tropical breeze .. Explain vision to the satisfaction of a blind audience before interpreting my dreams , read my thoughts before explaining my minds disease ... Wear these boots through the night with sworn enemies to each side , walk naked and ashamed , abandoned without the solace of a friend .. I have delayed the inevitable last chapter of my being ,Β Β formerly cursing and renouncing the gifts of creation to no end , swallowed as Jonah without hope of ever returning again .. Return to the trees at the end of the loneliest road , lie beneath the base of a hardwood , close your worried eyes , take in every sound , become one with each living entity throughout .. Retool your vision from sky to ground , control each thought from this day forward and chart clear paths beside your brothers .. Godspeed ..
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