Stream of Consciousness


stream

          Flowing moving

Never Stopping

          Quick and Slow

    I go with the flow.

Past toads and toes, navigating boulders and boats, drifting by locks and lakes, no time to stop, my impatient tides wait for nothing. Turbulent, dynamic, crashing, unstoppable then in the time it takes to make a splash I slow, letting sparkling motes of sunshine ripple on my surface. Passing under curved branches and bowed trees my depths turn into shadowy stygian secrets, impenetrable to observation, reflections lost in my bleak maelstrom, hidden currents that could tangle the unwary. I’m an uncaring erosive power, boldly forging new trails before

I

leap

down

waterfalls

with

unbridled

enthusiasm.

Until I finally meet with the sea in a salty embrace, finding peace at last in the cool whitecaps of my family. But you can’t tie me down my flux is restless I long to be

Flowing moving

        Never Stopping

Quick and Slow

           Going once more

With the flow.

 

 

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