I SEE YOU IN THE MORNING SUN!
SURE, YOU MAY HAVE TEARS STREAMING DOWN YOUR FACE, SAD AS A SACK OF SICK SIBLINGS,
BUT THERE WAS LIGHT SHININ’ ON YOU
BEFORE YOU COULD SEE IT
YOU WERE SHOUTIN’ AND PUFFIN’ LIKE AN ANGRY GEYSER DOWN BELOW THE RAGGED ROCKS BOILING AND RUMBLING LIKE A BOMB BOUT TO GO OFF BUT YOU THOUGHTCHU WERE DOWN SO DEEP NOBODY COULD HEAR YOUR CRIES THAT WHEN YOU BLEW (AND YOU DID BLOW) YOU COULDNT SEE THE LIGHT THROUGH THE MISTY HAZE OF BARNACLES BLOWN INTO OBLIVION.
BUT I SAW THE GNARLY BEAST BLOWN APART BEFORE YOU EVEN REACHED THE TOP TO REALIZE YOU WERE RECONCILED. REST, MY CHILD, REST.
So beautiful