In-sight is

Water –

Not from the well, but

From a see through

Plastic bag -

One’s last possession

To envelop

A tree branch –

Lost in wilderness,

Observing the rhythm

Of Divine drips

Transit time, space and 

Knowledge;

The observer

One 

With the observed -

The beginning

Of self - knowing,

In-sight is

Water –

Not for the clever, but

For the Thirsty.