There is a beat long felt in the earth.
One which comes through the ages.
The ripples reach out beyond time, space.
A continuum of everlasting in the morning.
The call of the bird, the splash of fish.
The lazy days of sitting and being among.
Don't forget to stop, drink in the world.
All is gift deeply tied to eternal waters.
What has been and what will be echo.
Through ages, through dreams, coming,
To this place, this seat, this wonder, be.
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