Like a river
Like a river
Wash me like a battery
In salt
Like the Nile
Or drink from the dead sea
Clothed in red
I know the color of the drapes
From within
The flow promises more than milk and honey
The chance is a sliver
Of a radian
Found in stone henge from the alter staring at the equinox
In awe of rivers and stars
Mimicing proportions of God's and disymetry to make
Meaning of the law
Finding ourselves at the precedent of breath
Flow like Adam before his guest