wet feet and feathers
the sea falls from the sky
running into rivulets
then rivers which all fly
back down into the ocean
back down into the sea
where geese and gulls
amidst ships' hulls
paddle near by me -
wet roads with traffic
splashing on its way
like boats on land they're speeding off
to start another day -
wet dreams and aspirations
trickling through our minds
then flowing on becoming one
whirlpool in which we find
ourselves swept far away
from who we really are
from who we know ourselves to be
close to the Sun, our star
channeling electric forces
energizing with their flow
through Sun and space to Earth they come
so that all can grow -
wet feet and feathers
paddling near by where
the ocean ends, the land begins
and which we all must share