Poem: A Perfect Stillness

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A Perfect Stillness

The tide comes in.
The tide goes out.
And in between is that perfect moment
when nothing is pulled or pushed,
an equilibrium,
a perfect stillness where nothing is moved
but everything nears the precipice
of change.

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