Wendy Ward

Waters coming up to my ankles to my shins
Thinking it’s about time to be born again
Waters rising up past my knees
Trending to the triplight trajectory

I reverse the track just to go back
Guess we’ll just wait and see
I reverse the track just to go back
Slip into the starry sea

Waters coming up to my thighs to my hips
Treading the bliss of incoherence
Waters coming up to my shoulders to my chin
Diving deeper into the baptism

Funny how the drop never falls the same
You never trip the same way twice
Funny how the drop never feels the same
You never dream the same dream twice

Waters coming up to my mouth to my nose
Drifting back and forth between the cosmos
Waters coming up to my eyes to my crown
Once I was lost but now I am found

Funny how the fall never feels the same
You never trip the same way twice
Funny how the fall never feels the same
You never dream the same life twice

I reverse the track just to go back
Guess we’ll just wait and see
I reverse the track just to go back
Slip into the starry sea\

by Jennifer Green