A Matter of Time

Such stillness now
that you may observe
the shadow

of your own heartbeat
against the flickering stones
and underneath,

a well so vast
and brimming
that even the smallest

shift of gravity,
a word, an eye
moving from there

to here,
the last notes
of that song,

are certain
to bring
the flood.

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