WATER
The
water carries me like a little
bit
of a dragon
calm
in its wake
like
a little bit of night
that
is liquid and shimmery
like
a shimmery night
in
the dark
I
am alone
I
am not the only one
who
is tempted
to
take the stone
and
throw it in the water
that
is also like a willow
that
grows in the garden
in
the garden where I live.
I
am the sister and friend
to
water
I
am all water
I
am the water of good
I
am the water of wise
I
am tempted
I
am not fending
Water
goes down in my mind
like
the mind that is there
it
is my sister
it
is my brother
I
am not tempted
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