I should spend more time watching water

Something like a creek, a river, an ocean

Some liquid that moves

Reflects the light

Something that hides and yet reveals

I should look at waves that flatten

And grow thin as they climb the beach

Then trickle back beneath themselves

I should look at waterfalls that seem

To let go, pitching forward

An endless pouring of white

Like a falling star

Or rapids that whirl their way between rocks

Racing, pushing everything before them

I should cast my lure into a lake

Believin...