Water
Holds many secrets
Which are always changing
Fluid and dynamic
Uncompressable
Strong as steel
Yet adaptive
And flowing
Around every obstacle
The river bend
Becomes straight
Given enough time
Water will change it
In the long run
Adapting
In the short
Water holds religion
It baptizes the faithful flesh
Fills them full to brimming
Yet washes away
Leaving no evidence
To rely upon
Water holds life
Things seen and unseen
Living in it's semi-solid mass
Living and dying
Beneath notice
Above reproach
Water is life
It sustains
It fills
It replenishes
Water is death
When it encloses around you
Silent and dark
As any tomb
Water holds many secrets
Only one of which
Is you
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