In the flow

We are silent

Mostly

Afloat in the salinated miasma of our own thoughts

Effortlessly aware

Mostly

of the process

The motion of the tide moving us.

We think we have agency

In this slight layer which we visit-

Bobbing heads amid the swells and some times terrifying storms

I remember

Someone once said we are at the top of the food chain

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