Daylight, underground
Casting shadows, on its own
Digging water wells, splendid
Water wells--
Wayward, wide way around,
Hide away hiding place.
Abandoned by an elicit onward--a rare thief
A hidden way hiding out.
Wandering, come and talk with me--honestly
Notice me--
Colorless,
Transparent,
Odorless,
Tasteless--forms the sea.
Sensing subtleties--fine tuning sensitivities; a liquid lake living in me:
Forms the sea.
I need a river.
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