Waters Pass

Waters pass, as days do,
And life flows constantly;
We know it when we’re fully there,
And where we’re meant to be.

It can be epiphanic, once
It’s felt, we don’t forget:
That waters pass, as days do,
And that is all
We get

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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