The tick and tock

of the unwatched clock,

as I chill into the sunset evening,

while sitting upon the dock—

resting away—

with not a care in the world,

in this moment,

as I’m too busy taking in,

the natural environment; surrounding me,

for I am not lonely here—

but rather right in my element,

relaxation felt and precious time spent,

no thoughts of mine,

rolling around at this point in time,

and also no time; being kept up with,

for I’m just escaping—

into the peaceful bliss,

of the open quiet that’s in the midst,

as I continue to sit—

upon the dock, 

with no interference—

of ticks and tocks,

all while taking and enjoying—

the nice and sweet quality, 

of being in—

The present company of me.

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