Moving water cleanse Each ripple an old story Tales replenishing

Wallowing, wailing water Gentle streams of hope Flow from your mouth

Glimmering light Speaking waves Of gentle words Reminding us to Stop and reflect

Night reflected water Light streams breathe Dreams into being

Waves bathed In moonlight Whispering words Of wisdom

Blue green balms of hope Gently crashing, reshaping Yourself with each tide

Gentle Flowing water Holding space for living Bonds of change

Creek beds framing your Ever changing shape yet always Recognizing the familiarity of Your gentle waves

Creeky journey Winding through City destinations Catching glimpses of Change but capturing physical memories Never forgetting But with each turn Crafting a new truth

Looking at your waves Each one different Each ripple telling The same story

Wavy distractions Got me reflecting on My creek water dreams

Watery vibes, calling out Reflect on my reflection Of changing reshaping lines

Sharing your dreams for them speaking gentle waves Of loving change

Watery mystery What secrets do you hold Words of wisdom I wonder Or silly dreams of old Watery mystery I try and mold you But i cannot grasp What is always new Watery mystery We thought we sold you Only to find out Our view of ownership Is always skewed