Waters Vigilance

The waters flow oh how it goes, Loving it's power, It's every move how does it go...Looking at it swish, Aginst the Rocks in the ocean with the clocks, on the wall in my home in the lighthouse the water looks on the land it leaves it's mark oh so great it has power we can't see but how my it's a lovely thing, isn't it of course it is but the simplist things you can find everywhere never look, never dare. Seeing the things apon the rocks He's sitting there, above the water wheel he looks familiar who could he be he's my own twin except just one thing he attuned with the nature something we are not me and the girl and the yellow dog. Looking down apon the land I bring myself to the grace of the sky the birds flying and diving down catching the fish inside the water it's something so nice but we all see it's nothing but my own, my own glee.I don't know I really wrote this out of serenity I was sitting by the rocks this day, I was next to the water tumbling down...I just got the idea so I brought it to the screen of my computer, if theres anything wrong do share? Written April 2nd, 2002 © on Apr 02 2002 04:28 AM PST   18 • 0 • 10