we all stand at the Great Waterfall
AT path passes beyond us
we forget everything
involved in this perpetual instant
the radiance of rainbow in the foam
and after a countless infinity
we peek out of the spray
and return to our skins
renewed from knowing
its proximity and shared nature
of its world and its imaginings
how could care any longer when we stood
by watery rivulets and forgot literally EVERYTHING?
Content 2008-2016 Philip Milito.