Power of Water
What if you were to let it cleanse you?
Not wanting to do anything else but become drenched in it?
Wanting to feel something external clothe you naked.
To feel the drips of your soul releasing because of it.
It’s louder than your thoughts.
Let that take over.
Take you over.
Dreaming of being encased in it as it takes you over.
Letting go.
More surrender to it.
Give it all to the rain.
Let the thunder make your heart skip.
Let the river make your toes shake.
To let go of all control.
Oh to feel again.
The Women
Landscapes
Matter
The Geese
Smoke in Waters