Water Walking What is a human but water's way of running uphill? A shortcut for the downward dragged. The hill walker, mountain-climber the embodied ocean's sacred ascention; the aspiring salt-sea of our cells upward drifting from the forlorn valleys that languish in the fogs and hazes of night. We journey to the sun and sky; for views from the top of the world. We are the walking ocean released from the selfish grasp of gravity We are the falling river reversed free to wander, and wonder at the world.
"What is a human but water's way of running uphill?" I really like your ideas. This is a wonderful poem!
wow, dude..... i absolutely loved that. the ocean-as-human, fulfilling its desire to MOVE UP, wow... awesome thoughts trippinbtm. why are you in detroit? i want to hang out with you!! lol......
I ask myself that daily, and yet have no answer. This place is an armpit (even though I'm in the suburbs...even worse, bleh). Anyways, thanks for your comments, you too tommyboy