„There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.”

Friedrich Nietzsche

In the flow

I stand. A stone amidst the tide
I will not break! I turn aside.
Cast off! Flow freely in the swell
till one day a hollow shell
another rock then hit will I
and shatter, cease, run dry.
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