I know of no greater voyage than that of life, so still from day to day we awaken as the captain of the ship we’ve set amidst a storm—perhaps in brevity, though surely to return—and yet it is to say each day the soul awakens to light of new opportunity, until that moment has passed, which certainly it will, if not forever. So, I suppose, as we awaken, ship waving along the vortex of our own complexities and uncertainties, though amidst the storm, we have light, direction, and chance to sail us forward–with us at the helm. Where twilight is to befall us, until the night, is only to be discovered by our own light:

As so before,
Like the soul’s horizon,
Till dawn’s the broken whisper of

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