Water at sunrise,
mountain spring in the garden,
a fountain of pink and yellow rain;
the rays of the sun
washing over my body
an ocean of liquid light.

Water, your pour out and enter into me,
bringing to me the taste of,
the song of all beings, their mantra.

You are yoga, union,
elixir of merging touch.
Cooking with you, creating,
bringing us together
You are new combinations
new experiences, nourishing us.

The union of two beings,
all of creation, procreation,
in the flow of water that connects us all,
it changes the universe forever.

Cosmic food,
through water your spirit unites with mine,
and the sound we create together, our mantra,
is what we've never exerienced before.

So I pray, food...in water...I'm opening up to you,
your wisdom; your voice in my body,
the unfolding of your gift.

written by Joseph (http://www.greenbookcafe.com)