Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Listening With The River

 
 
 
To sit and listen with the
river...

As a breeze whispers secrets
through the grass.

And birds sing nothing to the air but
the carried flight of their
expansion.

The river moves in stillness.

While I sit in the quiet motion of
my thoughts -

Listening with the river.
 
~
 
 
 
~
nothing is solid, and everything flows to its
own accord.
our life too is as a river...with
nothing held beyond its
moment.
 
 
 
 
 
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