the Stone

Again, and alas
This journey has begun
Forever I have waited in
potential energy
The stone atop a cliff
This existence
becoming ever ambiguous
never so close
or far enough
to escape
Would that fate
erode my nestling
multiplying the viscosity
as Dawn violates
the night
Engulfed in the feeling
Freedom has come
spiraling downward
a shooting star,
the sun
Now I've come to rest again
beneath the waters edge
a river of life flows with me now
ever changing
and exhausting
my sea.

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