Water

The water sees me every time.
It seems to recognize 
the water within me, 
longing to flow in every river I greet.

It carries my voice,
wide and far, 
a call that refuses to sink.

The currents hold my strength, 
an unseen force,
rising. 

We move together,
drawn by what we cannot name,
flowing toward what is yet to come.

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