The Confrontation

As though it guards, defends against.

I encounter as my machinations distract and capsize my attention.

There before me. Warning. Reminding.

Eager to return to my inner absorptions, instead I stop and see.

I notice.

I discern.

And it has triumphed. To my gain.

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