the essence of life
mover of mountains
maker of oceans

half-full glass
touches parched lips
quenching me

completely immersed
saturating being
i am soaked

tide rolls in
caressing the beach
comforting me

floating gently
in placid pools
i find rest

cultivating crops
blossoming plants
nurturing me

shower sprays
washes clean
i am unsoiled

rippling outward
ever expanding
overwhelming me

scooped from font
blessed by god
i am baptized

drops of rain
pouring down
reviving me

standing in the
same stream twice
i am renewed

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