And you stood there
Silhouetted
Timelessly still.
You stood held up
By the dimming moonlight
And never walked away
Nor shied away
From the noon light.
You were there
To just, to ice, to liquid
to ice and liquid hiding into space self.
And you chose
Not to breakdown
And break off.
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