Jade water over the bow

There are boats
here in Hangzhou.
Between buildings
and buildings.
Each passing a fragile
sequence break.
An unsettling state
of creation for all of us.
Yet, I like to watch
them come and go.
There is a gentleness
and courage in
lone boats having
a life with purpose.
I know this so well.


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