I rock-hopped unseen
below the path on the wave-
smoothed rocky island.
I could be hit by
a rock or stone thrown out of
lack of mind or care.
I thanked who'd walked the
path before, left it relat-
ively loose-rock...of
loose rocks relative-
ly bare; mindless of pockets
of rocks from elsewhere.
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