HSP

This life has stinging joys to give 
and dragging grief to follow it
but what a thrill it is to live
with a heart that can feel all of it

Her faithful beat is certain though
the head sometimes betrays
and pours until it nearly drowns
the droplets with the waves

Still, with mud on these old shoes
from every trail I’ve charted
the light I’d gladly share with you
the dark I’d never barter

To answer every question of
the meaning of/the purpose:
Your charge is simple—just go on
and blaze below the surface

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