Drenched

Soft evasive stream,
Living in a world of it’s
Own, catching sunlight.

Pond, smooth and silky,
Like a bolt of blue fabric,
Reflecting the sky. 

Rushing raging wind
Of watery heaven and 
Rough rocky ripples. 

Bare toes are dipping
In warm water that ebbs in
And back out to sea again.

Comforting oceans,
And rivers and lakes and pools,
Of dripping aqua.