"And there's a boat out there somewhere, waiting, and there's a tankful of time!"

What we hear is not always what they write.

That's art,  dropping a line and watching others grasp it.  Riffing on what they've read days, or years, later...

"Oh give me just another morning, to see the light of the day...

And take me to another land, where, I won't have to stay."

"For pulling me away when I'm starting to fall, for revving me up, when I'm starting to stall..." 

Doubling down, they call it today.  Heeding the call for action, even when the prize-winning moments have passed.