Am I there,
When the river flows
From there to here,
With its highs and lows --
?
The quiet meandering, less tortuous to the
Eyes --- nothing much to be said, except
What you wish to hear
Yes, I'll go easy on you.
Yes,
I promise.
I promise, to be there when you need me.
I'll flow, all the paths and boulders before
Me; From me, ---- To you.
You sense, the sequence.
How they all channel to the stream of
Consciousness; according to the nature
Of you, and me, and all those
Around me.
Around us…
That way
It won't
end
.
It won't end.
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