As I head down to the water,
bubbles grin into view,
rising from the depths,
anew, anew.
Cleansed by riverbed,
answers provided
not misled,
I’ve recreated that world
for me,
from misery,
now hope and prosperity.
But what mostly
flows through me
is this sense of presence,
created from an inner state
of worldly majesty,
goodness,
and a state of wondrousness.
I’m appreciative of
Life’s gifts,
so beautiful,
blessed be,
even loose rocks
from riverbeds
tell ancient textural stories
so deep.
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