Waters That Carry Faith

The waters that carry faith...

The hues they drown

Reflections emerging the same

In dull blues, greys and brown

Auburn sometimes for there are...

Fires in the heart

And on the wood piles

Along the waters that carry faith

On its surface and deep down

Winds bellowing with human forms...

Taking some of them away

Freed souls...

Sacre destination

To a higher unknown

For some the start for some the end...

Bowed heads with a conflicted mind

In front of the waters that carry faith

Flowing religiously night and day

Descending down the steps

Some easy some steep...

Slowing down panting

As hesitations run deep

A plunge or a cringe

Petals floating but there's more beneath

Layers hid no purpose revealed

Of the waters that not just carry faith

But sprinkling the seeds of belief