Faith

- does not have
a preferred body of water,
says
each one has its own
filiation, moment of splendor,
is undefinable,
each space to baptise undeniable,
the landscape is ever changed,
marked by the motion of humans.
Says it's an adventure,
this living business,
comes with its own
wide belly, thin river,
fine leat trickling
down from the origin,
spinning out
as if a mouth full of dynamite.
It is not my place to argue
with the notion,
the commotion in the mind,
hold space and fathom.
We sit a while,
say nothing,
sip cider by a curtain,
it doesn't kill the vibe.