After spending an evening on the beach in Wilmington N.C., I came back to the room I was renting from a chemist while starting grad school and I wrote this poem.  I know I was influenced by the fact that I was far from Oklahoma and have always had this inner longing to really connect to and understand people.  In addition, I enjoy the Tennyson poem, Ulysses, especially those last few lines...

...that which we are, we are; 
One equal temper of heroic hearts, 
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
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