I have seen rainbows and dreams and cracks in the seams/watched pristine mountain streams' constant emerging/placid moments and violent torrents. Danced on a moonbeam and a faint gleam in your eye/sought to take wing/learn how to fly
This morning I reached to open the tap and
water poured out in a silvery stream.
As I put a toothbrush to my teeth
it struck me that this trickle of water traveled eons
through the vastness of time to reach me.
It may have filtered through rock in the cretaceous era
after falling in a deluge
may have carried sediment a thousand miles
and as some of it became a part of me
I thought about sunlight's journey and
the millions of miles it travels to spla
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