Will you write while you’re away?
How will it reach me?
What will it say?
Which is more:
your worry of arrival
or regret for the reason you need to depart?
Either way, I bless you with wind in your sails and courage in your heart.
May your stories be filled with adventure and delight,
but your soul be filled with the longing for insight.
the sun will set on your dreams a time or two.
But i hear the trick is
to get up again and again
each time
brand new.
The water is near to nourish and carry you along.
But don’t be lulled to sleep by its gentle waves…
It too has the power to silence your song.
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