I hope not to fatigue

I know my line is a heavy thing to tow

But I’m trying to make it as clear as possible

A slice through crystalline water,

it comes and it goes,

as a shadow cast,

and we both, knowingly armed,

with wisdoms we never hoped to claim,

absorb its darkness,

glance at each other, 

like aged oracles,

and move on.

We take it all in,

things above and below the surface,

undistracted, and fully absorbed,

in the beauty of now.

All things right in front of us.

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