Usually drifting wayward ,

Without direction ,

Just flowing in with tides ,

Stillness is eluding , in low or high currents ,

And may sometimes crop out forth that force ,

That pulls /exert its power ,

To drew toward its center ,

Caught in its mesh ,

Get continuously pulled toward that point ,

Where many more competing to reach there ,

It goes on , no repreive ,

Till its burning embers ,

Also lays to rest ,

After its instincts turn milder ,

And enough reprisal percolates ,

Soothing slumber for now ,


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