When water begins to flow
I feel the sensation coming into me and
Out it goes
When I start to preach to reach or to teach
I feel the involuntary nature in me
Crumble and build a steady pace
When water runs
When water runs it's
Daylight in the darkness
And warm in the cold
Temperatures rise when waters run
Deeper and down under
Or harder than stone
I am scolded
I am bruised
I am battered
With love
When water runs.
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