From under the pier.

From under the pier.

Monday, October 13, 2014

Water a poem

AS SOLID AS THE MOUNTAIN
AS LIGHT AS THE WIND
CREATING MASS DELTAS AT RIVER'S END
YOU CUT CRACKS IN THE EARTH
TO LIFE YOU GIVE BIRTH
FROM THE CLOUDS TO THE SEA
YOU ARE SALVATION FOR ME
FROM RAIN DROPS TO SINK
YOU ARE WHAT WE DRINK
WOE TO THOSE WHO THINK
THAT WATER'S NOT FOR THEE
FOR THE COST OF LIFE IS ALWAYS FREE

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