The Water Bearer
Stream of water.
Stream of thought.
Stream of knowing,
... you are sought.
Beneath the ground,
are the roots.
In the sunlight,
is the truth.
Folded and hidden, contained in Its bands,
Not just lives, but layers - each a whole land.
And if we could see all the life that light brings,
We'd never feel lonely, knowing They, within things.
The current, in-fluent,
the course of the stream.
Guides within the moment,
our life just a theme.