[?7h Miracles, never experienced one. I waded through the murky depths, my hopes and dreams were swirling About like the reverted path of an oar Undercurrent made me forget my foothold, sandbar turned to seaweed and I sank Swallowing all my dreams, rising to the top, at the same time, Something pulling me downward, I coughed and spat out those wishes, The stream a stronger being seemed to control all of me. Momentarily, I gained some aspect of sanity and decided to float, It was much easier than swimming and very safe As I was pulled along, I sensed that my velocity and that of the current Was increasing....Gravity, my master, the grand trickster those who Wish to defy it, inevitably give in to it in order to survive... Abandoning all sense of self, I become one with the water, I was water... I was fluid, I could be easily formed, manipulated, I had no real shape Crashing to the bottom of the falls, I knew the uniqueness gained nothing In the end, things form certain qualities only temporarily... Permanently, there is but one form, striving to become is to strive for Nothing. xaos.end