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"