water, as wind

 

being the way water moves, and just grooves.. unconcerned with the outcome-
the calm settles in, warms the naked covering, heats up in shallow sandy shoreline, leaves
the body of water loaded with salt, and blessed with current, lets out steam, enters the air,
 fuses with the sky, as the wind

wind becomes non-hurried, coursing both towards, and away from the shore--
 how it whips around the great rock, without trepidation or fear, ultimately 
enters stillness, as she ceases her mighty howl

water, as wind-touches all points in between, and becomes touched
on all points-- on earth, as in heaven

words/photo~kate lamberg (c) '18