In fleeting moments of serenity,
I gaze at shimmering crystals from a distance.
It is always the same.
Again, I find infinity.
O, tantalizing beacon,
I lay my soul down before you.
Fare thee well,
And leave me be in my familiar hollow.
Let me bathe in proximity.
Let me bask in proof.
I am there,
Being
And being with.

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