At water’s edge is magic:
the constantly shifting line between solidity and restless movement,
between reality and dreams,
The water always in motion, even when calm,
the land quietly waiting,
the water overtaking land, signaling the need for catastrophic change
and other times gently rocking, comforting, nourishing
Water embracing land,
land supporting water.
Sound
and silence.
Calm
and storm.
Slow change or sudden,
the change is nevertheless inevitable.
At water’s edge is magic.