the moon is waning
waves leap across the sand
i wait for directions.
the black cat meows
chasing an imaginary mouse
across the night floor.
water runs endlessly
into the fishpond
washing thought away.
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the thoughts i think, but usually not for long
the moon is waning
waves leap across the sand
i wait for directions.
the black cat meows
chasing an imaginary mouse
across the night floor.
water runs endlessly
into the fishpond
washing thought away.
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