Water
Water wiggles
its way down the creek
like a drunken sailor
it weaves in and out
slips on rocks
slides down slopes
hurtles toward
that which it cannot see
it has no idea
where it is going
never letting up on
its quest for finding home
its never ending search
it staggers
onward
toward the sea.
Don Matthews
Wed 15th Aug 2018 15:14
I read this as person's journey through life looking for their home? Don't know if this fits?...?