how to end

I walked across

the water; saw

fish, the depth

 

from the bridge, clear

as the morning slant

of light.

 

I miss

nothing;

understand

 

how it

is, how it

could have

 

been.

This is the way

to fall or fall

 

away. I’m

disengaged & what’s

worse: the

 

circular

motion of

nature

 

or the

road

 

?

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