There is just the drop.
The drops filling the Ocean.
By light travelling through elements and time.
In the experience of different states of being distributing and gathering information,
nourishing the ground as well as being the past, present and destination of the life found.
Air to Water II
Like the blossoming of a flower
I stretch into a day of more adventures.
Dancing like whirling leaves in the wind,
into the colors of the rainbow.