I am one
with the water.
Precipice, flow,
waterfall,
plummet
without a sound
into the the under.
Suspended,
eternal,
bubbles’ flurry,
caught against
my brow,
finally
un-furrowed.
I might be drowning,
but I am drowning
in the cleanest
water,
as the waterfall
crashes down.
©️ 2019.