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Where water finds its level

I melt within the silence

like a candle with no name

Edges give around me

and it all returns again—

Stillness slowly gathers—

I become the hiss

of flame

The world

slips

wax

drips

silty river rain

Water

whispers in my heart—

the sacred hollow settles

This afterglow

no longer searches,

starstreams seem

to follow—

Light flows because I am—

Where water finds

its level