Wednesday, December 17, 2014

Lately I've been standing in the middle of darkness with the starry night sky above. The ground below is only a shallow level of water reaching up to my ankles. No grass, no trees, no plant life, just water.

I do not move from my spot, only numbly watch as a single drop hits the water causing ripples to spread out in gentle waves. Once the water steadies and returns to its unmoving form, another drop falls.

I do not question where the drop of water comes from nor do I focus on the water's reflection.

Why am I here?

Am I suppose to look into the water's reflection?

What am I suppose to do?

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