paint splatters across a blank canvas, rain pours,
blood gushes through my veins.
honey oozes, pop fizzes and foams,
ice melts away.
a river rushes.
and my bath water perfectly saturates my skin and hair.
i love when water drops sprinkle from
my watering can.
when tea coats my throat as it trickles warmly down toward my tummy.
soapy bubbles burst, and snow silently falls.
coffee swirls, waves crash,
and life is given.
keep noticing.
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