Cold waters lay upon the rocks
Fish swim in and out of currents
Trees sway to speak to the waters
Sun shines with glistening eyes
Stars speckle the night above
Moonlight drifts upon the waves
Enchanted waters as they flow
Meet me in the water as I grow
Take to me
Call to me
Speak to me
Dormant is not a word that describes
you
Forever flowing with whispering tells
Dripping from the edges of rock
Swimming with creatures
Flowing with pilgrimage spirit
Newly and overly drifting
Calmly and speedily rushing
Taken back by such beauty
Nurturing boundlessly by your spirit
Creating a path so willingly divine
Partial to change
Being one’s self to grow with a past
Moving onward with vengeance
Seeking inward with heart
Securing a forever footprint upon the
land
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