Water… and time… even when nearly frozen or our perception thereof they are moving, perhaps to different states of matter, always moving, not always like a river, not always in the direction we might perceive, both a measure of our lives when they run out… a strange Gemini to ponder, to watch each moment go by, imagine watching, in front of your very eyes, a little ship, sailing by, your life, in those moments, if you tried to reach and hold them you would miss, no matter how quick, such is time, and life, and water… going by.
Shades of My Garden 
Superbly evoked
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and that was a almost a throw away… ah, life… that is why I post it all, big and small, no ego, just what comes to me
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This is a beautiful letter. It is so refreshing to read something that is so simple yet profound. The author has captured the essence of water and life so well.
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thank you, the older I get the more I gravitate to simplicity (or at least try)
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