The whole problem of existence
is that we are are like a river, but not
minds always flowing
restless, unable to stop.

Sit
by a river
with me.
See how the water
moves.
Touches
one thing, goes on.
Rest
in a deep pool, behind a log.

It’s cold, this water.
It will wake you up.
This river is you, and me.
The water is your mind.