Water


It’s water
The more it tries to reach, the more it loses its path
Its direction is an illusion
It shows up when water has no interest in it
Water sees it when it wants
It’s at its peak, it will see
It will let it not pass, it will let it not go
The more it gushes under the pebbles, the more it wishes to be sturdy
Every time it’s running, it knows it’s not running right
There’s a force beyond its comprehension
It’s water so it knows not
Whether to dissolve not when walking over dust
When surveying the dry land
When rolling over a desperate tongue
When it moves away
It goes deep down
It thinks it will find a way
And keep running
Incessantly
But it is gone
Absorbed, then returns
It’s water
Its destiny is too an illusion

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