Of oceans and skies
Expansive
I am not a tortoise
Ponderous, wise
Rarher I am a dragonfly
Darting from one idea to the next
I am a brook bubbling
Some think me shallow
But i can smoothen rocks to pebbles
I am winter at times
Cold harsh brittle-voiced
The wind weighing my limbs down
But winter doesn't last
So I wait out the black mood
Look to the sea and sky
Admire the tortoise and dragonfly
Dip my toes in a brook
Till I feel like spring again
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