WATER

Here’s a little short film I made. Interpret it as you wish! “Water. Drops like glass that shatter onto the rock below. One to two, two to six six to ten, And not a moment no water reaches end. But still, still to current, water flows. Cascades of glass flow back home. Journeying through shallow streams, riverbeds won’t let them dream. For water takes no rest or seat. Instead, it falls. Flowing down a face of rock, moving forward, the humble current knows the way back home. A single drop knows the way
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