
To sit by a water be it stream, river or sea…
Bending your mind around the unfolding scenes…
What can it teach you, what do you see? …
Does the water trickle by or crash ferociously ??…
Can you study the water without getting wet?…
What will you learn will intention get set?…
Come join me in these waters, come jump in by my side…
Let’s travel these wonderful waters…
Let’s learn to roll with these powerful tides….
To feel pain by these waters yet stay dry on the banks…
Well…
You’ll never know freedom…
You won’t be able to say thanks…
Thanks for the lessons the flowing waters can bring ..
Why live with a sad soul when your soul can learn to swim…
So follow these waters …
watch them amble by… plunge into these waters for they will teach you how to fly …
The water is so refreshing yet its body seems so vast
Please don’t fear the water for it will pass so very fast …
You’ve got to jump straight in it …
get immersed in all it’s glory
The message here’s quite simple …
The water is your story …

by kirsten Hannibal
Beautiful poem. Lovely images it conjures.. ❤️❤️
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