Life is so unpredictable.
I never would have been able to have come up with the storyline of mine. Where a witty artist of the words, whom I do not even know, would be my source of encouragement, the force that kept me centered on the real, during my last battle with my close and personal demons, fear and failure.
For without his verse, I do not think I would have continued. The vexation is that he has no idea what he did for me, and I cannot say thank you.
Unless of course you do.