Wash It: A Way

No matter which way it wiggles
All washes away at the end of the day

A wet sun set
An earthy mid-night
A winding sun rising
A firey high noon

Memento mori
Dear water I&I,
give thanks for your presence
and strive for your balance
clarity and receptiveness
flow to fill in the vessel best

*rest*

What do you think?