In the river near my place
I found myself looking at it
As if I were a part of it,
And that all my life and
Memory was there too
All my suffering, my friends
Suffering and the world
Existing in the dark flow and
Eddy’s that move towards
The sea. Everything was
There, all the wars I knew
From the history books,
All the saviours who have
Come and gone, all the
Symbols that have given my life
Substance, all my loves,
All my disasters, all my
Anger, humour, madness,
Spontaneity, sadness,
Happiness, all my books,
My heroes and heroines,
My monsters and angels,
And every forest, mountain,
Sea, open field of green,or desert
Every sky, wind and rain, tree and stone,
I was once a deer and a fish,
A lion and a tiger,
A Charlie Chaplin, a Groucho Marx,
A Winnie the Pooh, and Thomas the Tank
Engine and Mister Magoo and I was
Every colour of race and creed,
White, black, red, brown or yellow
And I was a world an ocean
Multitude of tongues I was freedom
And a dictatorship, a seething Bukowski,
A wild eyed Nin, a rollicking Miller,
A visionary Blake, a quiet Hanshan,
I was everything and no-thing, an
Australian, English, Indian,
Nigerian, Japanese, Chinese,
American , French or Russian,
I was man and woman,
Boy and girl, I was young and
Old, Birth and death, and I was
The dance of continual time
Comingling in a river of
Gratitude always towards the
Sea and then onwards to countless
Galaxies, stars, supernovas,nights,
Glorious sound and silence
and finally only LIGHT.
flows beautifully
to the sea 🙂
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thanks….
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may your retreat
bring you freshness
& joyful insight 🙂
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yes..i hope so thank you
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