the conclusion to an end that is never ending
to be beginning is just to be
never-ending.
I walk through the street
seeing all the passer-bys passing by wondering
what will we do?
Just to be to be...
The shifting tides turning,
the endless sea burning,
the wonder of the yearning.
I have made a mental note
swimming round and round
through these tepid pools.
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