River makes a patient request: be kind while passing thru. You could be a flood or drainage, succour or transport. All rivers have a starting point, which creates a strange affliction. Look around. Goals create human space and the round earth and the rounder sun set return. People remain busy thru all the circuits and graduation instilled by global thinking. River just goes. Going frames meaning with jocular intent. Take Osun River in Nigeria, named after a YouTube goddess, as example: consider all the human space ignored by River's travel. Meanwhile words brush against words while gravity trains River flow forward. Here and Elsewhere prove identical. Nothing changes but the will, written upon leaves floating on the. Tracks in space and a due regard, this is what we’re handed as sleek willows float away away, loving mindful.
It begins with a scanning of light, a settlement of words. The lightly fracture of Bird sound begins in the office of seeing. Not sentiment but sense, as cool as Green in the Early days. Pasture resists nonpasture, no one Refers to none. All remains including nothing. Morning Is belief and there simply there. Tides go freshly to the point.
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