I flow rapidly in rage, pouring over all, consuming them in my torrent.
I level off and am absorbed to see the damage.
I turn to ice when cold, bringing ruin to the small areas I have entered.
My coldness can be beautiful as it falls in layers all around. Only the warmth of others can melt me.
I am fog, silently hovering and brooding over life. I affect all who walk through me, leaving depressing droplets on all who dare to enter.
I am stagnant, full of Apathy, weighed down by everything that falls upon me. The stench of death rises from my soul.
I am deep water that is soothing and refreshing, quenching thirst and drought.
I am water
- Author: Tina Marie Hamilton Ressler (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 16th, 2021 12:11
- Comment from author about the poem: I am water is about my emotional struggles.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 15
Comments1
Water one of the five elements of life
So well described
In fact it’s best to be like water
If one understands it
It flows it’s duty
Embraces the creations inside
Flows gently
At times havocs when necessary
You described it so aptly
Keep sharing dear poet
And welcome to Mps
Thanks for sharing
Hoping to read more from your magical pen
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