water lying stagnant
impure, defiled
human flesh
joined as one
with water
that left its
boundaries
we curse its name
shake our fists
in rage
at what water
has done
but those who
know water best
know
that when love
is spoken
water reacts
to make itself
intricate
and beautiful
human words
fill the air
with all that
is vile
and then
we wonder
w h y
water
responds with
distruction