8 of 81 Water nurtures the root of life It does so without thought, naturally It runs to the low, dark, and quiet Knowing life will lift it back up Through soil, roots, body, and leaves Eventually to sky

7 of 81 The heavens and earth exist For what is found within They endure as vessels Allowing time and material To enter, mix, and pass through The master is a vessel Filling with and containing Never grasping