I'm Thinking about Water

Clear water. Gentle water.

Swimming pool water, South of France water. Water that undulates and ripples with the least interruption of its flow. Water that reflects the light and your mood, enhancing both. 

Suggesting an answered dream, promising a cool embrace, Even its sound, as it rolls back upon itself, is politely and beautifully quiet. Pardon me...don’t mean to interrupt...mind if I....

No I don’t. Not at all.

“You are not a drop in the ocean. You are the entire ocean, in a drop.”

– Rumi