To fall off the earth
\nis a strange sensation.
\nMuch like the amazement of love,
\nthe pure texture of blue.
\nSuccess coming in the door
\nand using your name.<\/p>\n
I follow a road
\nbecause walking away
\nleads to doors,
\nbrambles,
\nthe disorder of immensity,
\nuntil
\nsuddenly you fly.
\nLook down,
\nfind the traverse
\nof a great horizon,
\nand follow meridians to countries
\nunlike anything before.<\/p>\n
And, at the end of your route,
\nyou say,
\nwhat a life I\u2019ve had!
\nI could never have foreseen it all.
\nNever imagined
\nhow it would work out
\nfrom where I came.
\nI left the tropics
\nand sailed the Cape of Good Hope,
\nchanged forever
\nby the voyage.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
To fall off the earth is a strange sensation. Much like the amazement of love, the pure texture of blue. Success coming in the door…<\/p>\n