Waterfall.

voices of exhaustion

here

there

& everywhere

force that we're washed

washed in the safe hands

of mortality

washed into a truth

the truth

our holeful well within

rain always pouring down

leaving us more holes

yet

the congestion is exquisite

the voices

consuming

trying to conquer the source of the voice

there were ones before

millions & billions of years

we were still what we are

though we never knew if we really differed

or was it all the pressure within

pressure that created the fence

the society

for the water

it leaves us to wash it all over again

once

more

change the flow

replenish the waterfall

not knowing when or why

but how

'll we needed to discover

our existential truth

transform & alter

into the handsy reality

do better

we are needed somewhere

before the waterfall

we cast the spell

keeping the vital above

vital to leave

vital to breathe

turning to our ashes

far too many times

many time to save our own

we are the lightning of waterfall

the electrified soul

burning to replenish

burning to learn more

we are the shades of waterfall

waterfall that pours

living into death

death in the end

and finally

everything to nothing

nothing to everything

the flow carries the source of life

conquistadors within

the lighters

carrying the invisible war

all was meant to be

the worst diseases

some shall harvest

while other reaaps the shadow

of death

all was meant to be

all for us

this conquesting creature we are

burning to possess

burning to own

but we are

the waterf'all

the vocal fource of our own

the force of nature

soul of all

if one is interested

a candor this is

unexposed warrior that is

unexposed to its ashes

waiting the right time unfound

waterfall this is

all we are

all we are holed

we are the waterfall

the cherished

replenished

inextinguished

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