While treading water I open up my mind,
considering my relationship with this element.
Inhaling I allow myself to sink,
to fall slowly through the water,
coming to rest on the sandy bottom.
Glancing up, the surface seems a ceiling,
rippling and translucent.
This water, so vital to life, surrounding me,
considering me.
Infusing me with it’s essence,
subtly communicating it’s message.
A message of connections,
of common beginnings.
I as much a part of it as it is to me.
This water, this life, equally alive,
different creatures with a common beginning
and a connection most can’t and
don’t feel.
About the Creator
Katie
Really just an amateur trying my hand at this.
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