Yet, I'll break forth once more.
Continually once more.
Until I may able to see the today.
Filled with the formidable opponent of love.
To which, perhaps,
With guidance.
I may be able to accept.
For now, I'll simply breathe.
And sing.
And laugh.
Perhaps, then, the beginning will seek me out.
Gesturing with its beautiful, outstretched hand.
Into an eternity.
Where I may learn to fly into tomorrow.
- from "Day One"
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