still, only then,
when free to rest,
water seems glass––
doubles the likeness.
it in the air,
The moon’s gravity causes the tides.
It pulls the water away from two sides of Earth,
which pushes it toward the other two sides.
Something one sixth the size of our planet
shoves the oceans around.
The movie Interstellar showed what it would be like
if a supermassive black hole was the moon instead.
Waves thousands of feet high make Earth’s puny hurricanes
look like ripples in a puddle.
What if the Radiance descending on the watery tumult
spoke the Moon, spoke Gargantua
(and millions like them across the universe)
What if that Gravity treated the waters as a nesting hen?
|Even the tax men||could see,|
|Eyes now watery;||“Repent!”|
|The Baptist’s decree||obeyed.|
|On mission he went||to make the way.|
|Law men, Pharisees,||refused|
|Themselves to lose||and be|
|Eyes, they could not see||and thus had died.|
|Hear the Baptist’s call,||believe,|
|And wet your eyes; see||now all|
|Of His righteous deeds||reckoned|
|To you, each and all||by Him beckoned.|
“Ma’am, may I have a drink?”
Who is He? Does He think
I am someone?
“Why is it You ask me?
Don’t you Jews run and flee
“I am Someone
Who you should have asked first,
And I would quench your thirst
As Jacob’s Son.
At My word, grace-dams burst:
I AM Someone.”
Jesus answered, “If you knew the gift of God, and who is saying to you, ‘Give Me a drink,’ you would ask Him, and He would give you living water” (John 4:10 HCSB).