The way it shaped...

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The way it shaped
and the way I wanted
did not meet 
where I hoped
they would.
Crest-fallen
I looked everywhere
and outside
in vain.
Then I touched
the ground
and felt myself
all over
and in that
there was 
assurance
and elegance
of only that which
keeps flowing.
So I keep flowing.