Surface

the instant
of clarity
swirls away

stolen by
the whims
of time

and the
unstoppable
flow of
the Universe

below this
shifting
swirling
changing

surface

there is a stillness

a solid unwavering Beauty

an undeniable Divinity
who whispers
and nudges
and guides

in quiet grace
as I bop and bobble
in search of my path

hoping
wishing
intending

to enter clarity
when she rises to the surface
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