On the surface all is calm. It sits on the pond drifting in serene waters. It instills a sense of peace. Underneath web feet frantically peddle to keep the creature afloat. Yet no disturbance of the water is visible. How can such contradiction occur? Where raging movement can sustain tranquillity.
I have felt like this for almost a week now. Where torrents of thoughts comes and goes, frantically keeping my surface still. I have yet to reconcile this paradox must less find the answers to my thoughts. For now the web feet must work to keep the body calm in a serene pond.
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