What is clear enough can reflect across time.
Those who find it need not ask where it comes from.
Those who live it become its source.
A Brief Pause
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Sometimes, in front of a mirror,
an extra glance appears.
That place that has always been there
has not really changed.
When dressing,
the hands naturally loosen the clothing.
Morning exercises,
a slight tightness in the body.
Not obvious.
Yet always there.
That moment,
not looking away.
No further thought follows.
Only looking.
At that place that has always been there,
yet rarely looked at.
The hand does not continue moving.
Doesn’t cover.
Just like that,
a pause.