Those swirling tempests

The swirling tempests
of gratitude

are apt to overflow

Giving thanks
for the duality –
those rising tides
rustling waters
that babble –
and cleans
the obscene

from the periphery

of the wanderers
as they are edified
and burdens
loosened –

sentenced to wash away.

Gratitude.

Being still.

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