Transporter of water, across the midsection of the land. Weaving and winding, slowly eroding and carrying your opposite to the sea. Nothing can hold you, in your quest to reach where you were born. This time you have unleashed your fury, you have played with man's barriers and you have shown him who is master. You have killed him, you have hurt him, and you have won. O great vein of earth, return to your boundaries, to your limits, and live at peace with us. |