Even in troubles you will find the sun rising upon your lands
Even in darkness that which was bright still sits unmoved
Even that which shakes you like a strong gust
Casts the seeds of your being afar to future growth
And even as all things that are, move and change about you
The lakes sanctuary within sits silent in peaceful stillness
Even through all that which we speak
I sit there now penning a sight for my earthly release
mF
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