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Silent Sadness

Everything carried away by the wild

Stream's current

Only the boat



In its place

Like a belief without a home.

For her the whole universe

Is a float.

But it is stuck

Deep in the ground.

And at times she moves

with the waves

Feeling a relief

As if announcing her nature

To wander

With the wind.

Maybe her float is that which

Saves her

From unconscious movement

Which is

Not against the stream.