Thoughts of calm
and faint fulfillment,
operate through thou,
to find me reverse over.

Sluggish water flows
beside us, still,
as inside perturbations.
Intricate geometries,

run over the liquid surface;
mirroring the streams,
quietly breaking up
the smooth continuity of

our stagnant reflection.
It's simply a transient
multifaceted immobility:
a mean to be good.

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