water calls my name
nudges my spirit
swirls me about
in imaginary play
I am no longer
separate
but in union
with millions
of drops
of water
air in my lungs
is not needed
as I submerge
with the motion of water
I dance
I twirl
I thrill
to be a part
of an ancient one
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