Recovering The SelfA Journal of Hope and Healing

Poetry

Water and Words

Posted on by in Poetry

Soft, without ends or beginnings
Flowing smooth and self-contained
Not hiding what is underneath
These currents play the music
Setting my words to shape and flow
Like the rill through fertile fields
Mirroring the universe in silver drops
Showing me my words coming to life
A continuum of being
Soft, without breaks or seams

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