Moving Down

It’s rushing,
no plan,
just a concept, just a law,
get down, go down, move with gravity,
follow the path of least resistance.

It’s rushing,
flushing out,
creating what I’m sure it doesn’t know
A rhythm, a body, a salute.
Look to the future it’s a dry bed.

It’s rushing,
more & more
bubbles spreading and popping,
flowing over hardness because there is so much.
Loose but connected.

It’s frothing,
so natural.
Alien but natural,
We were running here, now we must swim.
Earthliness is home.

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