INNERGY / WATERY INCANTATIONS

Once upon a time long, long gone,

In a distant past whose very existence is doubtful…

Thereafter in a vague future forthcoming,

Without a single word spoken,

Without a single idea conceived.

A moment of extreme tenderness.

A movement of pure flow.

Ancient cycles

Unknowable timelines

Water flows.

Water’s flow.

Water doesn’t search for its flow.

Water doesn’t doubt it can flow.

Water knows its flow.

Water knows it flows.

Water flows

Intently

No sign

No sight

No sound of

Those who believed they were created to man the universe

Silence

Silence in my consciousness

Where does the ocean go?

Where does the ocean come from?

The Ocean of my consciousness

A timeline on its own

An ancient timeline

ancient data

A carrier of ancient data

How deep is the ocean?

Unknown and unknowable

How deep is our consciousness?

So many names have been given.

You have been called in

Or cried out by so many names.

You haven’t forgotten.

You remember them all.

Mother Ocean you are called.

A mother you are in our eyes.

Loving, nourishing, accepting

Yet also violently punishing.

A mother assumed to be conquered,

needing to be saved at the present time.

Other sets of eyes in an unknown timeline laid on you,

Saw Father Ocean in you.

One that opens new worlds up, gives us courage.

A mighty one,

Also domineering, destructive,

and at times neglecting.

But you are the embodiment of the flow,

of the flux.

A Reminder of our flowing nature, of our undetermined,

ever-changing, ever flowing identity.

It is time we understand

Your true nature

Your inner Energy

Neither a Mother

Nor a Father