There is a place where
The water flows.
A place of rocks and trees.
The silence is deafening
And brings me to my knees.
And at the pool side,
On the edge,
A shape is in the rock.
A giant footprint,
Complete with toes,
Reminds me of the truth
That everywhere I've ever been
Is a place upon my path.
And everywhere I take a seat
Was grounded by your feet.
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