What's up may well be down
What's down may well be up
The sky's as grey as the water
The water's as grey as the sky

trembling waiting
the drips hover
for a sign of wind

Sailing in air
with masts in the water
Sailing in water
with masts in the air

the blooms hang
awaiting the fall
of autumn

A breeze sways the blooms
the ripples spread on the water
Up is now up
and down is down

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