"Winds"
One ship drives east,
and the other drives west;
With the selfsame winds that blow-
'Tis the set of the sails,
and not of the gales-
Which tells us the way to go-
Like the winds of the sea,
are the ways of fate;
As we voyge along thru life-
'Tis the set of a soul,
that decides the goal;
And not the calm or the strife-
�1998-Sunni O'Hara
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