Water Poem by James McLain

Water will but not the sound of wind.
Surging mighty swells an awful roar the voice of water still.
In time and space and movement is that water will.
Water taken by the heat and lost inside it's own.
Water hides the Sun creates,
the heart of stunning fire and flames, around us water will.
Fighting unknown wars the universe creates the life that water is.
And water will when, space itself will has turned and mixed and burned,
as stars themselves will be about the way our children learn.