Today I count
and pause
to acknowledge the tension
My senses convene
drawn, insatiable
to a magnetic fantasy
I count
yet it rushes like dark water
to fill that chasm
I ponder the potential
and I count
examining the balance
Weighing risks
Even though I count
potential preys
with insidious energy
So I swallow
and I count.
Image from Creative Commons, courtesy of Jenny Downing.
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