Contentment In The Palm
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Some things
Never change
Only in a
Sea swirling,
Always moving
Kind of way.
Quiet evenings
Hot air
When I see
Contentment
Within reach.
Watching clouds
Caress a picturesque
Mountain view
Asking if they need
Light
As much as
We do.
Things do not
Stay the same,
But rather
I have been here
Ten thousand
Times before
Among
Forest paisley,
Ocean houndstooth.