water

water-drop

………………….the meseta is dry, yet somehow, i feel water all around, feeding, stirring, moving, provoking……………….. it is above me, looming in grey clouds that threaten to cry angrily, but never do. on the ground, it gurgles and rushes freely in the streams and rivers i walk past, like sounds of happy chatter………………i feel these tensions in the emotional waters that flow steadily inside, reminding me to trust, let things go and keep moving…………..

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