Barrel

slipping and sliding

down a rushing waterfall

I plunge, then I rise

Return

trickling slowly

a spring stream returns to flow

through winters remains

Fish

flitting to and fro

upon an ocean current

master of water

Boat

flying through the sea

to far off wonders untold

splitting purple waves

Swim

a fresh breath of air

then I dive into silent

cool aquamarine

Drink

water, clear and cold

heals a parched throat, a dry mouth

glass of liquid air