Steve's p.o.v
Standstill motion, a daily reflection. An unexpected detour, such deadweight, echoes of what could've should've would've been. Lingering signs of hope; life before, with, and after you. A bumpy fun ride, vanishing twilight, Eden's demise. Nearby clarity and hindsight, dreamless inconceivable notions. Endless gratitude and fortitude, remembrance of how we got from point A to B.