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RE: Give Time No Thought: A Meditative Poem
I found a place in the picture of the stream. Toward the middle is a smaller stone. Amid all the hurrying around it was still. Then I knew there was another place safe from the eddies and the rushing. There is a lee in front of the stone made possible by its shape and the water's movement. Still yet connected to the dance. Nice work!