Water

A shift of awareness.  A gasp of depth. Descent of an inky dark, and then within, a light that shines through the darkness visible.  A light that is no less the dark, the dark no lighter than nothing, a nothing become something, an interior light enfolding itself, the dark of a mirror, a reflection of dark, sudden liquid glass, slow sands charmed into shape, folded into form, catching an image like a net, cracking anew to light, scattered gems, slivers cast wide, Doppler drops of saltwater streaming past like siphoned tears.