Thursday, October 26, 2017

FLOW FREELY.

FLOW FREELY.

The river flows freely from point a to point b.
The river is the nothingness, the nothingness dwells within me.
I am burdened by these half-assed promises,
That fly quicker than the man.  Words speak to me with
Gentle lips; the lover that is myself, the lover that is in me.

I need you!  I cry, my words sound like broken glass on
Broken rocks, and you don’t remember me, but I remember you.
Don’t forget where you came from, or where you are going;
The world is a river that is forever moving, forever flowing.

And no one knows where I am going.

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