Sunday, March 19, 2017

Float like an eagle, drop like the rain...


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Engulfed by his inherent melancholy, he once again says goodbye to the life he knew, and readies himself to step into the fold. Into the darkness and thrill of the unknown - the unfathomable and unimaginable. The inspired and thrilling. Will he succeed where before he failed? Will he thrive or simply strive? Will he be reckless and kind? A beacon of hope? A dreadnought of justice? A void of sadness? The harbinger or truth? So many possibilities, and as always before, so many ways for things to go awry. Yet here he sits, by himself, wondering what life has in stored next, and if perhaps it might be everything he ever wanted ... everything he ever dreamt.