Just around the corner,
We can see, peeking out, our destination:
That place we’re so determined to go;
That objective we’re determined to achieve,
Haunting us with its almost-thereness —
Which is fine, but let us not ignore
What lies between, what lies here,
Immediately before us:
The sun, sparkling on the water;
The scent of passing evergreens;
The harsh cries of the gulls…
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