Time to share another poem, there really isn’t a title though:
I quit my past today, as I have said all there is to say.
Putting it away on a very high shelf, with only clear visions of my innerself.
After so many miles did run, it is now time to just sit in the sun.
To breathe in, to breathe out, is quite magical without a doubt.
Cast out your stones of hardness from your Heart, as that is where you must start.
Move from your head through to your Heart,
Pick yourself up from the gutter and free your mind from all the clutter
Helping others to be free, is now all there seems to be, you see.