Reeds will (continue to) find
something to rustle with
Sun will set and rise
just as majestic
Sea will lay lying
horizons to lean against
Surf will not pause gossip
with the shores keen
Moon will not cease to tease
unnumbered nights
Staying as unpredictable,
just as lunatic
Not a moment will be
lost, wasted or missed
Just because your presence
is given to irreversible absence
Leaving a void unleft,
unfelt
Filled in a trice,
give or take, any moment
from the limitless stores of time
that continues to tick seamless
not waiting
even for sake's sake
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