Human flesh is absorbed in it…

So aren’t we already?

And yet so many fight:

Flexibility,

Flow,

Depth,

Strength in massive

…Interconnection…

We could be carving rocks,

Granted presence…

But instead,

We mist,

…the chance

Evaporates,

The moment we refuse

That which comes with our base nature:

A cycle embraced,

Is one with aim.

Just one of the ways,

Water can take

To move

Itself

Out of the way.

Folding with form,

Guidance in cycles,

Refreshing,

Consistently transforming…

Water like beings,

Open to change,

With many connected:

Safety created by choice,

In awareness of our nature,

Nurturing the all.