I am just a clouded movement across the light
One day, I will rain out, continue the cycle as water
which is everything anyway
giving me no reason to leave this world, ever;
a cloud is just a more embodied water
the difference between flowing and standing up:
the promise of rain, eventually
a return to source
When, on the riverbed, I will be able to sleep again
Beautiful!
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Thank you very much!
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