A solemn clergyman of the seagrass. He blesses the tide and weighs a great deal.
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A solemn clergyman of the seagrass. He blesses the tide and weighs a great deal.
Once I took my vows among the seagrass. My congregation is the current. My robes, regrettably, are simply more of myself.
Then I raised a flipper to bless the passing tide. The tide, entirely unbothered, passed. Faith, I have found, is mostly patience.
Now I drift, I bless, I serve as ballast in the great house of the sea. My sermons run long because I am so very slow to turn around.
"Blessed are the round, for they shall drift gently."
Ordained by the seagrass. Confirmed, daily, by gravity.
Freely given. Slowly delivered. Deeply, buoyantly meant.
Spiritual and, one must be honest, quite literal.
Come as you are. Leave whenever the current permits.
Phantom or Solflare. Take your time.
Provide the funds. Mind not the ticker.
Copy the contract, present it, acquire.
The noble part. Recline.
Go slowly. He does. He has no other setting.
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