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Drenched in water too weighty
to rise, teetering on a precipice
above the currents of the deep,

Elements floating, stirring, are
swirled into perfect harmony–
Out of reach, a prayer remains

Unanswered. One move too soon,
it could sink. So we wait. Buoyant
in stillness, peaceful

in movement. Pure focus. Flowing,
clarity is revealed
in perfect time.

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