I accept that you are embedded within
Like a river stone, smooth and sturdy
While life rushes over it
In full spring flood.
I know that I feel it
All the time, unconsciously
It worries me sometimes
How deep it sinks in
Yet, did the river ever wonder
How or why its rocky bed
Ended up buried inside?
Preventing precious sand and silt
From gushing downhill? No
It likely started a millenia ago
As ice carved deep into rock cathedral
Just as parts of me split off
Lost for decades, until now.
Snow melt reveals beauty laid deep
Life flourishes all around it
Sometimes it's heavy, but it grounds me
Save precious gems, my reality.
So this is me letting you go.
Lake Esperance, Hartz National Park Tasmania