I strengthen like mountains,
imperceptible movement,
profound change.
My search has ended,
there was nothing to find.
One leaf falling tells my story.
In empty moments,
ground disappears—I sit with
inner storms, immersed in
their power.
I am the wave rising from
the ocean tempest.
My footprints in sand,
the path of no path
Who made them?
Just this.
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