The Water Falls

Into my cup
My body ready
To receive it all
Embodied
Overflowing
I share out
Isn’t this
What life’s about

My fear of falling
Into doubt
Unnecessary
Of running out
The flow is not
What I do at all
It’s there to raise me
When I fall

I swim in love
Surrounding me
Inside me flowing
Out from me
I walk on legs
But legs propelled
In water falling
I am held

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