Poetry
H20

Mists arising among wave pounded shores,
Crystals, icicles-liquid no more,
Wetness, shimmering, puddles and pools,
Geysers, icebergs and comets that cool.

Oceans moving in sensual motion,
Sweat beading, teary eyed, water-filled emotion,
Out of the primeval pools,
Everything began,
Among molecules,
Swirling in space like atoms-everything is made,
Whirlpools and tidal waves,

Within the drop,
Memory is laid.

by Matomah Alesha* 1999
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