Rebirth.

Rebirth. Thoughts. Endless brooding led to better moments. The contrast of ago was what keeps him afloat, not even drifting but towards a destination. Revelation strikes him with almost injury as he bathes in golden air. Light was the feeling of reflection even after much fatigue. No wall was insurmountable, no problem unreasonable no difficulty lowerable. Running on fragmentation. Though these may seem the case reminders must flood into consciousness lest the abyss regain foothold. Love knows no bounds, but thoughts are easily clouded. Noted.