22 ~ Night harbor

It was dusk when the anchor was thrown out into the waters. After a tumultuous journey, I have finally arrived. 

At a time of the day, when light battles the creeping darkness where in the ensuing battle paints the sky in hues of blood and fire. The light giving way to the reign of shadows where man is not offered a choice but to yield to pending obscurity of the night
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The soul prepares itself to rest, but only then an emerging wave of mystical aura manifests throughout the isle. Ophir is trying to make its presence felt. A stern warning not to venture out or risk being spirited away, this is what exactly I am trying to set myself into. 

But before any battle is fought, it is a must to prepare. It is foolish to charge blindly although there are too much unknowns and hidden variables to begin with. How to proceed? I lift everything to the heavens hoping for a sign on how to go about how to begin.

There are things that can never be explained like that raging sea that can never be calmed. Like any other great adventure, there always is a collateral beauty involved. Love had taken a strong grip on my very soul…

As the sun gradually sets across the distant horizon, I offered a toast to the new chapter that is about to unfold. 

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