A Study of Water
Friday, January 29, 2010
The water flows over a body
Regardless of what the plans were
With the stubborn humility of glass
And so they waited
Watching what they had
And wondering if they lost it all
Would Lady Dignity too soon pass
In the darkness, she sang of treasures
Which were placed somewhere else
Cradling her own head when no one held her
She told the others
Of times of courage and pain
The loss of a loved son
Never quite known
And the times of startling joy which came again
If someone told you the water brought destruction
What would you thirst for then
And if they told you it brought redemption,
Could you help yourself dive in
As the water rose past the walls,
Man made and cold in every way,
A life known but quickly forgotten
Began to restlessly wash away
And the muddied water was to rebuild her
Where imperfections astounded men
And when they told her not to come closer
She had to take off her fears again
The lies of tomorrow seduce what could be
Into a thing small, tepid, and tame
We look on the horizon for Forever
She holds fast with the watchmen
Waiting for the night to be reclaimed
A god who sometimes can’t be found
Will wipe our tears away
Yet she no longer questioned his survival
While standing in waters waist high
The sacrifice of strength through submission
Comes with the submergence in grace
And the pain that is only useful after it becomes familiar