An Endless VoyageA Poem by Poe's ApprenticeJust something I wrote and discovered I was happy with...We find, as we grow old, our hopes become lucid amidst our fluid dreams just as a ship sees shore. A perpetual motion surrounds, defined by impossible and unobtainable shapes that shift, from crest to crest forever. As with the great expanse, one can learn to master the skills needed to live amidst an ever changing sea. One cannot fight against the stubborn waves, only learn to rise above and reach the distant land. Mortal sailors beware, unseen reef or bar, storms and hurricanes, all seek to send you down. They wish to push you to join their depths of dark where they can possess you and keep you from your life. There is no guarantee, no contract can be signed, to assure you of your destination or tell you that you will obtain it. All that can be promised, by life and its constant path, is a chance, if you take it, to reach the farthest horizons. © 2010 Poe's Apprentice |
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