Through the storms
To find your shores
Through turbulent years
Always wanting more
The goal was never clear
Drifting upon the tide
No rudder to steer
Shredded sails failed
Upon tides, borne by fear
Too many years I sailed
Through the storms
The winds have died
No longer do I roam
On calmer seas I ride
Closer to my home
Stoic Poetry
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited) 
Dear Stephen,
Your post reminds me of the song “Through The Years” by Kenny Rogers:
Happy September to you!
Yours sincerely,
SoundEagle
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Thank you kindly.
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