Arvik pours a glass o past acts n artifacts, sits back

sweet life rolls along the river, love family and friends, tributaries,

growing volume, speed n depth the best get swept up with the rest

the quest for large tides n great white rides, these are gravity's gifts,

patiently waiting as fish.

angels and demons play cards on coral

toss lost gold n sand dollars atop the pot

sometimes i sit with them, not to play, but to study, watch the poker faces...... 🧙‍♂️🦉🦝