no hurried motion ,
no impatient grip .
The breath arrives ,
unbroken and untamed ,
each passing shadow noticed ,
held and named .
Not drifting through the noise of what has been ,
nor bartering the now for what comes then
just quiet footsteps on the waking ground ,
where life is choosing what is truly found .
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