Waterfall.

voices of exhaustionherethere& everywhere

force that we're washedwashed in the safe hands of mortality

washed into a truth

the truthour holeful well withinrain always pouring downleaving us more holes

yetthe congestion is exquisite

the voicesconsumingtrying to conquer the source of the voice

there were ones beforemillions & billions of yearswe were still what we arethough we never knew if we really differedor was it all the pressure withinpressure that created the fence

the society

for the waterit leaves us to wash it all over againonce more

change the flowreplenish the waterfallnot knowing when or whybut how

'll we needed to discoverour existential truthtransform & alterinto the handsy realitydo better

we are needed somewherebefore the waterfall

we cast the spellkeeping the vital abovevital to leave vital to breathe

turning to our ashesfar too many timesmany time to save our own

we are the lightning of waterfall

the electrified soulburning to replenishburning to learn more

we are the shades of waterfallwaterfall that poursliving into deathdeath in the end

and finallyeverything to nothing nothing to everything

the flow carries the source of life

conquistadors withinthe lighterscarrying the invisible warall was meant to be

the worst diseasessome shall harvestwhile other reaaps the shadowof death

all was meant to beall for us

this conquesting creature we are

burning to possessburning to own

but we arethe waterf'all

the vocal fource of our own

the force of naturesoul of all

if one is interesteda candor this isunexposed warrior that is

unexposed to its asheswaiting the right time unfound

waterfall this isall we areall we are holed

we are the waterfall

the cherishedreplenishedinextinguished

we are the wildfire of the waterfall

the lost & unfound souls

we are the force of our own

whispering into the known

we are the wildfire

born to save our own