Body Of Water

He is fluid, mobile

In exactly the same way

That a rock is not

When you see him walking toward you

Sunlight glittering on those ripples

Dazzling your eyes with glamour

You had best remove yourself from his path

Or you are bound to get wet

Swept right off your feet

And thrashed soundly on the stony shore

Of his doubtful gaze

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