Punting Improvements (For the lucky ones)

Be good.

Thoughts of calm
and faint fulfillment,
operate through thou,
to find me reverse over.

Sluggish water flows
beside us, still,
as inside perturbations.
Intricate geometries,

run over the liquid surface;
mirroring the streams,
quietly breaking up
the smooth continuity of

our stagnant reflection.
It's simply a transient
multifaceted immobility:
a mean to be good.

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