ALexandra Waterfalls and the water of life

The rich world of Nature
Explicitly shows
The physical substance
That just grows and grows
The realization the embodiment see
It activates and plunges so violently
Creating a spectacle
Great sheets of ice
Canada’s tundra
Seen in a trice

Melt water turning
The ice sheets to where
It pours off the mountain
So so aware
Standing still watching this
Astral projection
The psychic addiction
The abstract connection

Frozen in time for six months or more
And engaged by the sun
to run to the floor
To thrust and to extricate
To demand and to flow
To the sound of the violent debacle below

The invasion of spirit
For the gullible who
Seem formless
Before the great impasse
To do
Anything really
But look and exclaim
Of The beauty of Nature
Of its ethereal claim

Gravity balancing
And pressing on
The true compensation factor upon
One’s soul as one’s scales
Are hung out to dry
To the rarified sounds
That now do belie

The water of life
The vitality
The vapour the spring
Its a real therapy
That raises the bearer
To heights seldom seen
Drenched in the spirit
In an ocean of green