Everything on earth is new
When seen for the first time,
For eyes and things
Form pictures together.
 
This is a form of love;
The foundation
Of all types of
Communication.
 
She embraces the waters
As they embrace her,
Each speaking a language
Only the other can translate.
 
The only world worth loving
Is too immense, and also
Too personal and
Intimate.
 
And so, through poetry
And photography
She will venture now
To share this fundamental insight
 
To some who will
Classify these things
As "phases"