Meandering in the early morning light
through the ripples and reflections
seemingly aimless
though there is purpose
the quiet
and the space
allow unfolding
and unravelling
of tightly wound emotions
the lack of pressure
brings focus
growth occurs
without striving
breathing space
brings clarity
distance
begins healing
balm brings refreshment
its own kind of epiphany.
Fascinating!?!
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