She sits

Like a word 

On the riverbank

In silence

A new world

Of consequences

Other creatures, hidden

Watch her

Benevolent eyes

Like angels

Her mind, not oscillating

Or imagination, captured

Nothing breaks, not a stone

Or falls, not a leaf

They calmly accept her

Her being.

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