Waterfalls

Bubbling from the depths
Flowing from the melts
Building rock castles
Sculpting sand in pastels.

You look weak,
Vulnerable and meek
Yet you have unseen strength
To Be who you Are
To Go where you will
To Quench those you choose.

No one dare stop
The One with a plan
For when they do-
Their containers, you fill
Their emotions overflow
Forcing them to acknowledge
Your formless, passive courage.

Time for reckoning
The bends and the flexes
The windings and the rushes
Creating awareness
Of their emptiness and fullness
Of tides High and Low
Showing your Persistence
Devoid of any Resistance
Cascading into
 Your True Power.