As the rainbow of life colours the way new footholds are discovered and this raises us up on giants shoulders. New variables of absolution raise the bar and the blanket gets tugged by the reins of solace. When the blanket heads south the atlas reveals steps that must be tread with precision and clarity. Then hope in a bottle will be uncovered and the reins of solace will be a past notion that ignited the rainbow for all to follow for a finite ride. Thus hope is but an illusion but one that breads the seeds of life in an ongoing fight for survival. So never disregard it and absolution will be yours to keep for an eternity and then some.