I will turn their silent watching into a soft rotation, guiding my weight until their gaze finds no anchor in my shifting form.
A reading from Psalms 56:6
They gather themselves together, they hide themselves, they mark my steps, when they wait for my soul.
— Psalms 56:6 (en_kjv)
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They wait for my soul.