Breath of sky

Potentially redundant reframe of Playing House but was fun to write.

Broken rivers flow in the sky
Longing till breaking point to be unified
Pulled to ground, lake and blood
Union of branching, beating, and slipping mud
Spills to eyes' pull of attention
And held in mirrored-chambers' further reflections
A bell tolling chimes' tidings in the pool
Impresses its song to waves of water and air now full
Expands beyond the chambers' scope
Flowing through branch, vein and wrote
-itself back out into the air
In unfolded unity once again.