The separation between life and death Early morning, sparkles with stars, through the leaves, Emerald green glowing with a luminescent yellow, penetrating and creating growth within. The Light touches the ground creating the separation of life and death. Dancing through the foliage, never touching the ground but relying on the forever green to sustain the buoyancy and life of one another. Clasping your hand, taking your weight and lifting you across the pool of dripping light. The water is waiting on the cliff just ahead. rock, cool and cleansing. Renewing the rapid that flows from the top of the mountain. Throwing you into the steady pace of adhesion, you are washed and your body is charged with the steadfast of forever running water that renews and lives on for thousands of years. You are reborn.