THE DEVIL IN THE SLIME OF A RIVER
The water in the river was obstructed by debris and this resulted in the formation of slime.
The water was not free to flow and experience the normal freedom of flow
Slime = pure muck = the devil = the enemy of freedom
Let the river flow and be who it is ? and you will get an angel and not a devil!
August 17 2016
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By polluting clear water with slime you will never find good drinking water.    

Aeschylus

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SAID THE LEAF TO THE WATER DROPLETS ..
?When I was young and full of life,
You gave me life itself and I could absorb you into my body.
We were like one.
Now I am old and dying on the sidewalk
And all I can do is enjoy your beauty on my dry body
And sadly we will have to go separate ways!
I pray that we can meet with renewed miracle of life
When we are recycled by the heavens?
October 16 2016
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We forget that the water cycle and the life cycle are one.

Jacques Yves Cousteau

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ABOUT TO FALL
A leaf and a water drop have a conversation
With both in a precarious position on the branch of a tree
Leaf ? ?I do not want to fall?
Raindrop ? ?Its our time
Gravity will return us to the earth?
Leaf ? ?Gravity sucks?
I just want to be green again?
Raindrop ?To recycle is to be green?
Leaf ? ?Too profound for me!
My be-leaf is that life is too short to worry about gravity.
Please God Fly me to the moon.
I do not want to fall?
November 12 2016
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Gravity  is a natural phenomenon by which all things with mass or energy?including planetsstarsgalaxies, and even light[2]?are brought toward (or gravitate toward) one another.  Wikipedia

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LIFE IN DEATH, DEATH IN LIFE
May 14, 2016
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For life and death are one, even as the river and the sea are one.

Khalil Gibran

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HANGING ON TO JOYS OF THE PAST IN THE FACE OF COLD REALITY
? though sweet memories are always sweet, and the future always springs new realities
Feb 25 2016
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Everything is a railway junction where past and future are sliding over one another, not touching.

Timothy Morton

Said the evergreen to the iceball
?I will have my way with you in the spring when you will wither away, and rather than embracing me with your hard and cold heart, you will enrich me from the bottom of my roots to the inner sanctum of my soul!?
Each has a glorious moment in time, as the cycles of nature go around and around with ups and downs.
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Like fragile ice anger passes away in time.

Ovid

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DOWN AND UP
Isaac Newton and the DogWalk
Said gravity to water droplet ?
? I will force you down?
Said droplet to earth ?
?You may shudder with the fall?
Said earth to water
?I will spread you in my womb?
Said water to the roots
?I will move up inside you?
Said Time to Winter
?You are going down?
Said Time to Spring
?Time to come up?
Said tree to itself
?Time to grow up and bud?
Said bud to husk
?Release me so I can grow up?
Said gravity to husk
?You are going to fall down?
Said spider to the tree
?Hold my web, so I do not fall?
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“The main driving force of water uptake and transport into a plant is transpiration of water from leaves. Transpiration is the process of water evaporation through specialized openings in the leaves, called stomates. The evaporation creates a negative water vapor pressure develops in the surrounding cells of the leaf. Once this happens, water is pulled into the leaf from the vascular tissue, the xylem, to replace the water that has transpired from the leaf. This pulling of water, or tension, that occurs in the xylem of the leaf, will extend all the way down through the rest of the xylem column of the tree and into the xylem of the roots due to the cohesive forces holding together the water molecules along the sides of the xylem tubing. (Remember, the xylem is a continuous water column that extends from the leaf to the roots.) Finally, the negative water pressure that occurs in the roots will result in an increase of water uptake from the soil.

“Now if transpiration from the leaf decreases, as usually occurs at night or during cloudy weather, the drop in water pressure in the leaf will not be as great, and so there will be a lower demand for water (less tension) placed on the xylem. The loss of water from a leaf (negative water pressure, or a vacuum) is comparable to placing suction to the end of a straw. If the vacuum or suction thus created is great enough, water will rise up through the straw. If you had a very large diameter straw, you would need more suction to lift the water. Likewise, if you had a very narrow straw, less suction would be required. This correlation occurs as a result of the cohesive nature of water along the sides of the straw (the sides of the xylem). Because of the narrow diameter of the xylem tubing, the degree of water tension, (vacuum) required to drive water up through the xylem can be easily attained through normal transpiration rates that often occur in leaves.”  

Scientific American

BEYOND THE WATER DROP
From Big Bang to Eternity
A poem dedicated to our son Aaron on his birthday

From the explosive womb of Big Bang Hydrogen,
your progenitor was born
Consisting of single moving and opposite forces
Seeking companionship, and a need for Oneness
Bigger and more powerful than the self
And the atoms and elements and then the molecules of life
Were themselves given life
And then you my darling water
The purest of beings
Born with a gush from the amniotic sacs of Big Bang
Finding your way to virgin earth
Under forces beyond you
With forces in you
To enable all of life
For without you we would not be
The single droplet of rain hitting the puddle
With its kind but explosive kinetic force
Under the same original force that brought you to earth
Converting to a beautiful sound of the droplet on water
With an array of waves in perfect circle
As I ponder this wonder
The beauty of physics at its best
No energy destroyed, just converted
A simple yet not so simple action reaction of Newton
Snow, ice, vapor, waves of the sea, and a flowing river
Calming of the soul
Giver of life From Big Bang to Eternity
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Hydrogen is a light, odorless gas, which, given enough time, turns into people.

EVEN IN GRIMY WATER THERE IS ROOM TO DANCE!
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One of my lungs is half gone, and the other half, because I smoked for years, has a lesion. So I can’t swim anymore and had the swimming pool covered over. Now it’s what I call the dance pavilion, and so I and my friends sit out and put music on and watch people dance.

Maya Angelou

BATTLE OF SALT (left) with SNOW AND ICE
Chemistry (Truth) wins over adversity
From the Series ?Art of Cold Water?
Dedicated to friend Lindsay Leveen
January 18
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The freezing point of pure water is 0°C, but that melting point can be depressed by the adding of a solvent such as a salt. The use of ordinary salt (sodium chloride, NaCl) on icy roads in the winter helps to melt the ice from the roads by lowering the melting point of the ice.

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ROMANCING THE CLOUD
by Arbor Amor
A Love Poem from the Tree to the Cloud
To my dearest Cloud
You are so far
Yet so near and dear to me
I often dream what it may be like
To touch you
For one precious moment
To have you in my arms
And caress your delicate face
And when I awake
I realize it is but a dream
That can never come true
Sometimes you look lean and mean
And you stand vertical like a spear
And sometimes horizontal like 100 arrows shot at once
But most the time you have soft sensuous and voluptuous curves
Moving slowly and lovingly through the heavens
Me?
I am what I am
And only change
with the coming and going of the seasons
Just a little bigger as I grow older
You on the other hand
Change your form as well as your position in the heavens
From second to second
Each time, a form more beautiful and unique
I love your unpredictability
Your color also changes with your mood
And the time of day
You look most passionate and fiery
When the sun wakes up and goes to bed
This is the time when I love you best
I often dream what it may be like
To touch you
For one precious moment
To have you in my arms
And caress your delicate face
And when I awake
I realize it is but a dream
That can never come true
Whoa! ?
Wait a moment !!?
The rain and the snow!
They are you!
And they touch me in so many ways
The blanket of snow when I am naked
The delicate rain when I am in need
They caress and moisten me from without and within
I am filled with your love for me
And I for you.
Oh what would I do without you my dearest cloud
You are my life
You are my love
We will be together forever!
May 7 2018
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No water, no life. No blue, no green.

Sylvia Earle

DELICATE DROPLETS IN UNISON WEIGH THE COSMOS DOWN
From the Series ?The Art of Water? and ?Life Lessons from the Dog Walk?
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There is always strength in numbers