The sky, the rain, the you, the me, the thees, the sea, the peas, the trees, thee up's, thee downs, the tears, the sounds, the time, the race, the space, the things, the springs, the steam, the theame, the great, the drop, the winge, the cry, the river, the up the stream, the down the round the wheel, into the tank the float the flood the poodle the pool, the pint the pitcher and the fool, the wiskey, the mind the breath, the stink, the the, the rain again, today, tomrrrow, tonight, forever, the water is from the place where we are born.
Fresh water flows from your eyes to your toes, in the midnight rain, your pain from the stains in which the way the water knows.
In the ice packed frost of the morning glow you feel your eyes stick together, with the cold of the water from from the night before
In the flood of the day you relise that is place is not here to stay, it was the wave which took you under from the thunder of the water you lay under, looking back at yourself, dead on the beach, it was the water!