To the Water

Bring me to the water, let my body feel the draw

Of ancient tides, eternal collide, wild and raw

All of her expressions, like a silent undertow

Will bring you where you need and teach you how to let go of control

Roots grow when given all they need to hold the earth

Listen close to wings that brought me back to the middle where the truth is all laid down

And the water is sacred now

A river doesn't struggle, it takes the path of least resistance

Not a fight to survive, it thrives in quiet persistence

Bending where it needs to, in perpetual motion