I stood there, facing the horizon.
The waves... large and small, came in a fixed pattern.
A pattern that God has set, a perfect paradigm.
The grandeur of Yan, the silent and never-ending depth of Yin.
I felt i was a part of this paradigm. I, in a way, felt complete.
Here was a thing of beauty, truly a Joy forever, that'd never deplete.
Nature, sure, has its own way of teaching mankind a lesson.
We've "progressed" from apes to humans to giants, the callousness just doesn't seem to lessen.
BUT
Miles and ages away, I stood there. Facing the horizon.
I was at peace with myself. My soul had sought satisfaction.
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