the shimmer of a wave's water reflecting the sun off itself reveals the undying connection between the most distant and the most near.
old and young, grandmother and grandson, brother vs. brother
in the turbulent force of life's vitality or shaking in the seizures of a tired body ready to die
are joined in this light. from whence does it come, and where will it go?
we know deep down.
we know even as we surrender and succumb to its mystery, unable to stop the pummelling of its barrel-- innocently, foolishly, riding the curves as best we can.