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.