The Man amidst the Waters.

​I saw before me the face I lacked,

The measure I had not met,

The craft I have yet, to create,

The risks I’ve still not bet,
The measure grabbed me,

Every look and fold,

Every feature upon his face,

The elegance was intimidating,

The eyes that knew their place,
Gracefully undaunted, 

Master of his mold!

His boldness was no mistake.

I saw the stakes that must be wagered

For me to find my way.

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