Reflected in a lake,
Its dark, ominous depths can't be fathomed,
Its calmness you can't make,
It is there to be discovered only,
Eternally present,
A never changing refuge of the mind,
Where self and the universe intersect,
Now is the time to come home to yourself,
You'll be outside again,
Once you are filled to your feet with silence,
Soon's there's equilibr'um,
Then you can start,
Living your life once more,
Or, rather, p'haps, for the very first time,
Then you will understand what it's all for.
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